A bad boy...T-Mills fanfiction

Chapter 5

I was dreading today...I mean, like really dreading today. Travis was coming over for dinner, and he was going to meet my parents. Why couldn't this be another day? Maybe like the 16th of never? It was going to be horrific, I could already tell.

At school I walked around the halls like a zombie, it was 3rd period and I had art. On Fridays my teacher lets us free draw as extra credit, so I had been working on a piece that was inspired by a picture Travis and I took outside of school, in front of the huge oak tree by the water fountain. His arms wrapped around my waist, smiling perfectly while I'm laughing hysterically because he was tickling me right before the picture was taken. You could see the happiness in his perfect deep brown eyes. His hair was tucked in a beanie except for the quiff peeking out. He wore his black Gage's about the size of a quarter, and his tattoos especially showed in the sunlight. Travis was wearing a short sleeve floral shirt from Pac sun with the sleeves rolled up and dark skinny jeans. His grey vans on his feet showed as he stood behind me. I, was a complete mess that day. I wore leggings, with a big maroon sweater and my hair in a messy bun with a bandana as a headband. My big diamond earrings shined in the picture and my cheeks were blushed. I wore thick mascara and winged eyeliner across my lids. I wore red lipstick that day and I had also wore grey vans to match him. We were the perfect couple. Happy, easy going, and not a care in the world.

"Wow that looks great!." My teacher told me as he walked by my desk. Travis looked at me, smiled, and then continued to work on his painting, which was of his mom, who lost her fight to breast cancer last spring. "Where are you gonna put that when it's finished?" I asked him, wrapping my arm around his and nuzzling my head on his shoulder. He smelt like Dior cologne and I just wanted to bury my face into his chest.

"I think my mom would have liked it in her office, she always did like to display my artwork around the house." He told me, smiling down at the drawing of his flawless mom. She had long curly dark chocolate hair. Her complexion was of porcelain and she wore bright red lipstick. She was wearing a red sweater, with beautiful pearl earrings. She had the prettiest smile, her teeth were bright white and perfectly straight. Her eyes were a hazel colored, and she had long, curled eyelashes. Her facial features reminded me of Travis, and the stories I've heard of her make it seem as if Travis and her had a close bond. He must truly miss her, and I wish I could bring her back to see the empty hole in his heart be filled again.

After school Travis came home with me. No one was home yet so we went into the living room and watched a movie. As the movie was playing Travis leaned over and began kissing my neck. He slowly kissed down my neck onto my chest, tugging my shirt down to reveal my bra. He continued to kiss down then worked his way back up, sucking on my skin lightly and gently. He kissed my lips and began to slide his tongue into my mouth. I tasted peppermint. His lips softly touching mine, I tugged on his hair and cupped my hand around the back of his neck. I laid down on the couch as he continued to kiss me. Now laying on top of me, Travis began to play with my hair as he kissed my neck. All I could think about was one thing. I'm a virgin and he didn't know that. What if he expected me to be with him and I wasnt ready to make that commitment yet? I was petrified to think what this was leading to. I wrapped my legs around him and continued to let him kiss up and down my neck and chest. Just as he was about to take his shirt off, I heard my front door unlock.

"Shit! Get off of me now my parents are coming in!!!" I screamed, pushing him off of me and sitting up on the couch, pulling my shirt back up and fixing my hair.

"Fuck. What if they heard us?" He asked me, getting up and fixing himself. I could hear the door as I got up and walked into the hallway. "Just follow my lead" I told him, taking his hand and leading him to the kitchen.

"Hey guys, you're home early from work, no traffic?" I asked them, running my fingers through my tangled hair. I nervously looked at my parents as they smiled and looked back at Travis and I.

"Nope no traffic. We left work early, is this who I think it is? Is this Travis? We've heard so much about you I'm Katie's mom Deborah." My mom said, giving Travis a hug. Oh god, this is going to be horrible.