As long as you love me

Chapter 12

We made to my house.

"So...."

"You want to come in? We can hangout."

"Sure."

•

We were in front of my gate.

"Im going to go change."

"Ok.. I'll come with." he started walking front of me. I pulled him back and rolled my eyes.

"Stay. We can hang outside."

"I'll be outside the gate near my car hiding from your dad."

"He's accepted you Andrew."

"He doesn't like me."

I sighed and ran upstairs to my room.

•

Andrew's Point of View

I walked to my car to wait for Emily. Damn her house is huge. Why would a girl that has all of this date me.

I wait outside her giant gate with my hands in my pocket and looking at the view.

Wow. When I get a job I'm going to save up to buy a house like this. I took out my phone and started playing flappy bird.

Fuck it. I'm done with you, dumb ass bird.

I get out of the flappy bird app and go download new songs to make a new playlist. I heard someone clear their throat so I looked up above my phone.

Oh great it's Emily's father.

He had sunglasses on and his arms were crossed. He's taller and scarier than usually.

"Hey Mr. Myers!" I looked up at him with the sun piercing my eyes and smiled.

He just stood there with a straight face.

"Son, let me ask you something. Are you dating my daughter?"

I gulped "If she wants to.."

"Don't play dum with me. I already knew." he took off his glasses and looked at me. "Emily is my only daughter and it hard for me to see her prancing around with a boy."

I tried not to laugh. Prancing? Who says that anymore. He seems serious so if I act like a total fool, he'd beat the shit out of me.

"Sir--"

"Now do you love my daughter?"

I nodded "Yes Mr. Myers."

"Well this her first love. Don't break her heart."

Lie. He didn't know about Josh.

"If you're hormones start attacking up stop and don't touch her. I hope your a responsible young man, you don't look like it but I'm hoping. Bring her back before midnight anytime you go out. And remember..." he took out a small pocket knife and started polishing it

Oh gawd where is Emily?

"...If you ever hurt her, I'll come for you. Don't try to call 911, you won't even be able too after I'm done with you. You'll be dialing 911111111." he took his eyes from his knife and started staring me down.

"I understand Mr. Myers."

He put back in his sunglasses "You should."

He turned around to open the gate but than stops. He looks over his shoulder, "What your name again?"

"Andrew."

He looks at me again.

"Oh, Garfield. Andrew Garfield."

He just shakes his head opens the gate and walked on the huge front yard to go into the house.

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Emily's POV

I come down the stairs with my dad laughing.

"Daddy why are you laughing?"

"Nothing."

"Did you talk to Andrew?"

"Nope."

•

"Andrew I'm done." I changed into some shorts a loose tank top and my black converse

"Finally."

I grabbed his hand and we walked to my backyard.

"So has your dad maybe.. I don't know... ever went to jail?" he rubbed the back of his neck

"What? No." I laughed. What would make him think that.

"No reason." he let go of my hand and grabbed me by the waist as I put my arms around his neck and rested my head on his shoulders."