The Perfect Daughter

Chapter 12: Her Smile

Nathaniel's POV

10 o'clock! 10 freaking o'clock!

"What the hell Grandma?!" I shouted at the old lady pulling me out of the bed.

"It's a freaking school night! What're you--"

"Shut it honey or I'll do favors for you in making your life miserable." Well I was taken aback by that as she shot daggers on me and actually growled.

"You don't treat a girl that way and hell your wife that way Mister!"

"Oh, so now your taking her side? What's this about anyway." I snorted. This is beyond ridiculous.

"And she's not that legal of a wife of mine right here anyway. We're not in Japan!"

"What the fuck did you just say?!" Whoa, she just swore. I stared at her, shocked by her answer.

"She's a girl Nathaniel! And most of all she's your wifel! Do you know how she's been living her life all these years? No one, not one! Did ever she had anyone to look down to her. Neither in hurting her feelings and disrespecting her!" Grandma shouted. She seems really angry as I am.

So that's why Ashley said that. I was the first one who ever did it yet alone Me her husband.

"I.. I didn't--"

"Know? Well let me tell you something son. You're already grown up. Your hatred for girls just because you had your hell of a mother cheat on your dad won't do you any good. So suck it up!"

Wow, where are those coming from? The thought of that said reason made me annoyed as hell, like I already had enough.

"Shut it!" I shouted loudly enough she nearly jumped.

"You don't tell me what to do!" I growled.

I can see tears are tempting on falling down the old lady's cheeks. Clearly shocked as I am of what I just said.

"G--Grandma. I--I'm sorry. No. I didn't mean to--"

She sighed. "It's okay." She turned back and got out of my room.

"Great." I whispered to myself letting out a frustrated sigh as well.

"You okay?"

I turned around and saw Ashley leaning on my door. I didn't even notice she went in.

"Yeah. Did you hear that?"

"Honestly? Yeah. And I think that's not the way you talk to an old lady Nate." My knees shook by the way she talked to me calmly with that sexy figure of hers.

"Hey. My face is up here!" She noticed I was looking at her curves and softened a bit.

"I thought you were that conservative in dressing up. The way I see it, around this house-- It's clearly stated that you're confident with that curves of yours Ashley." I wiggled my eyebrows as I scanned her body and appreciating the lady infront of me. She was wearing those fitted tops again and did I already said that it really looks sexy?

I let out a smirk on the idea.

"Quit it or I'll punch you." She glared at me. I laughed.

"Whatever." I sat on the edge of my bed and Ashley came closer as she sat beside me.

"So.. That's the reason why." I looked at her eyes seemingly wanting for answers and explanation.

"Apparently."

"What happened?"

I tried to hesitate on telling her but I found myself looking at her and decided to tell her.