MacFarlane X Glory (2): Our Love Keeps Us Together

Chapter 27

"We should do karaoke night every Wednesday, starting today." Glory said, looking at her playlist.

"Why?" I asked.

"Hump day, bitch!" She cracked up with laughter.

I thought she was going to embarrass herself but I realized nobody was there, watching us. I got up, walked away slowly and stayed silent.

I got my phone out, went on the notes app and typed:

I can't just be 'friends' with her. She means so much to me and if I let her go, I don't think I'll be able to survive. She's everything I wanted and I wouldn't trade her for anything. Plus, she makes me happy whenever I see her.

You see, I've been in a few relationships and I never felt this good when I'm with her. She told me she's been a fangirl of me since she was 13 and considered herself 'just a fan' and not a 'number one fan'.

I really appreciate that she's not dating me for my money. I also like how she's the first person I dated who's actually not an actress.

If this ends up being leaked, Glory, I love you no matter what and I'm happy to be your boyfriend and best friend. You make me want to be my future wife.

"What are you doing, abandoning me?" She asked, holding her tote bag.

"Just looking around." I answered.

"Then why do you have your phone out?" She smiled.

"I was typing in something for Twitter." I told her.

"I want to see it!" She jumped up and down.

I read my post to her, as she was sitting on my lap, with her hand around my shoulder. She took a selfie with us in the palm tree, then turning her phone off.

"What do you think?" I smiled.

"It was sweet like you." She said, hugging me.

"Anything else?" I kissed her.

"You have a passionate soul." She fluffed my hair.

"Thanks. The bat is in the cave." I whispered.

"I don't get it." She whispered back.

"I have-" I said but she knew what I meant.

"Oh god, let's get the fuck out of here before anyone sees us!" She shouted. I started laughing when she said that last part.

"You think having an erection is funny?! It's not!" She yelled.

"I'm laughing about something else." I told her.

"What is it then?" She crossed her arms.

"You being protective towards me." I held her hand.

"But this is serious!" She whined.

"Nobody's there to see us. I thought we were going to stay together no matter what." I reminded her.

"Fucking shit!" She thought back to her pinned tweet.

"What did I tell you?" I laughed quietly.

"Be honest and don't have sex with random strangers but me." She sighed.

"I don't remember saying that." I said, confused.

"I think it was after we did it the first time." She reminded me.

"Okay." I wasn't sure what to say.

"You know how 7-Eleven sells donuts?" Glory said, thinking about them.

"Yeah." I answered, driving there.

"I call the ones with pink frosting Homer Simpson donuts because they look exactly the same." She told me.

"I had no idea until now." I laughed.

"Remember last year when I turned 16?" She smiled.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"I was getting donuts and you scared the crap out of me." She giggled.

"I told shouted to you saying that your room is like Valentine's Day." I reminded her, thinking how funny that was.

"Because it is!" She bit her bottom lip.

"It's also better than the one in your old apartment here in LA." I complemented.

"True. I mean I only lived in there for 5 months and it was ugly as fuck." She burst into laughter.

"Flirting without benefits." I smiled, thinking when we were like that until that year.

"Shut up!" She playfully punched my shoulder.

"You shut up!" I did the same.

"Fine. But don't refer yourself as my 'surrogate parent' again." She blushed.

"You got it dude." I mocked her.

"And don't steal things from me!" She got her phone back.

"I was looking at the time." I lied.

"Says the one who took my phone and went on my Snapchat, posted: Hacked on my girl's phone." She showed me.

"Am I arrested for being too fabulous?" I asked, speaking in a lisp.

"Yeah, you totally are." She said.

"So now what?" I continued talking like that.

"Step out of the vehicle." She demanded, as I was told.

"Fuck!" I faked screamed.

"You shouldn't be drinking while intoxicated." She crossed her arms.

"I wasn't!" I said, feeling myself getting dizzy.

"You'll be fine." She patted me on the shoulder.

A/N: Just R&R and this will be avoided within all costs and prices, depending on the situation.😏