Meeting His Mom

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When I got home it's was nearly the quarter of the afternoon I checked my phone got no calls from Ezra but a plenty from my mom asking us to meet or to have dinner which ever one I choose. But I just ignore her an took a cool shower letting the cold water run down on my face, on my body just gave me a good feeling. I was in a baggy sweatshirt watching tv when I heard the front door opened followed by Eli barking.

''You miss me'' Ezra said probably scratching him behind the ears as he finally reach our bedroom he hang his jacket in the closet  ''Hello dear'' he kissed on my cool forehead

''Hey what did Mary talked to you about?'' I asked

He sighed ''She just talk about a family member of mine'' he said sitting on the edge of the bed taking his shoes off

''Is it about Uncle Lou?'' He turned to face me slowly like I told him disturbing news his green eyes darken with sadness and at that point I know that Uncle Lou either wasn't feeling well or that he's probably laying on his deathbed or even that Ezra missed him and his family terribly.

''Maybe we should see him'' I suggested placing my hand on his shoulder he gladly took it ''Are you sure?'' he asked looking at me again I nodded ''Besides I always wanted to meet your family'' I simile

He simile back that was brighter then the sunshine as he kissed me such a passionate force that we just forgot where we were an by the end of the night we lay in tangled sheets, beautiful similes and a good sleep.


The next day through all the L.A traffic we managed to get on Ezra private plane that was just fill with snacks something that Frankie demanded before he could get on the plane. I just looked the sky seeing endless of clouds moving softly through the wind, some even collide together in a perfect harmony. Endless of questions was flowing through my mind like What if his parents don't like me? or What if I don't like his parents? after all I did meet Caleb, Ezra brother and that didn't really go so well. So what if they don't like me because of that? and more importantly what if Uncle Lou don't like me? and why does he look so famailar? as those thoughts came through I forget a warm, gentle hand on my knee. Ezra's. I simile letting him that everything was fine that I was fine even though I'm freaking out inside. But he wasn't buying it as he looks at me even more with worry.

''You be fine'' he whispered softly in my ear ''My parents will like you I'm sure of it'' his breath tickled my ear making me want to giggle even if it's for a bit but instead I simile an just looked at the window. Until he places his hand on my arm causing me to look back at him as he kissed with the enough force he did last night making me soft groan.

''If you guys going to do it just please be in the back of the plane'' Frankie said with his earbuds on adjusting the AC in his seat

''Why can't you just leave so we could continue'' I joked putting my  hand on Ezra knee 

''Where could I go?'' he asked

''Home'' Me and Ezra said at the same time laughing  but Frankie just put up the middle finger an looked at the window


When we reached to England it was nearly dark out but we still manage to get a taxi during the ride Ezra was point out to me of all the old places he use to go when he was a kid.

''Look dear that's the record shop where Frankie got caught stealing Queen's somebody to love track'' I looked at Frankie an nearly laughed just by the thought of him stealing a track espically about Love.

''For the record I only stole that for my sister she love that song''

I rolled my eyes ''I thought you don't like Pop music''

''Queen is not just a pop band they are legends, icons baseically more than what most pop singers want to be anyway''

The taxi stopped at a house with brick walls, tall windows but a beautiful garden in the back fill with bright roses, lilies and some sunflowers. We walked up the brown-colored stairs as Ezra rang the doorbell.

''Coming'' shouted a voice from the inside which was a women she have dark curly hair but the beautiful simile on her face as her brown eyes sparkled seeing the man right in front of her ''Ezra'' she whispered giving him a hug which he gladly took back ''Hello Mom'' he whispered back. Eventually he pulled back ''Mom this is my finace Ashley, Ashley this is my mom'' I gave her a smile but she went in for a hug that I took when she pulled apart she slapped Ezra on the stomach ''That's for not introducing me sooner''

We all laughed while she gave Frankie a hug

''Well come in, come in I fix some tea'' she said rushing to the kitchen as we walked inside Ezra warp his arm on my shoulder ''Told you she likes you'' he whispered making me laugh seeing as he was right.


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