Trusting the forbidden

Meeting the family

Two weeks have passed and everything has gotten back to normal. Well, as normal as this city can be , it still feels normal. Peter and I are back together without Tyler-drama or anything else that could bother our relationship. I was so relieved he believed what I had told him, the truth about Tyler, Diego and what happenned when we were apart. I hope it stays that way as I'm starting to feel different, more secure with him and I'm scared when he's not around. I'm in love ladies and gentleman. And I adore the situation I am into, nothing can distroy it, I hope. 

My phone rung, I one new message popped up.

My Peter <3 : Hey beautiful, ma mamma wanted me to invite you to dinner 2day.^^ My dad came from Tokyo and some other friends and family will be here. See you later. <3

When I received the text I jumped up and down as I was so excited that I could go meet his dad and other relatives. What to wear? Gosh, why should it be so difficult. Fortunately Amy could come and help me with my clothes as with the nervousness I had I could go there dressed like a clown. 

"Hey gurl", Amy greeted me with her -oh so amazing- australian accent that I keep reminding her every second of every day. Amy still hangs out with Tyler and first class only because they stopped arguing with Peter and hobos. "Are you excited?", she asked me with a widen smile tha was all over her face.

"Of course, but I'm not sure if it's right for me to go. I mean his family will be there and his dad came from Tokyo after a long trip, I don't fit in there with them yet.", I said after realizing the situation I was in to. 

"What are you talking about? His mother wanted you to go on the first place. You play a very important part in his life, never forget that.", she stated making me reconsider. She was right. I was actually playing a huge role in his life and Peter did in mine. We did sort of everything together and he was getting along just fine with my dad in comparaison to me. Me, still I can't forgive him for what he had done, not that I have let him to talk to me and I won't.

Amy searched a little bit in my big closet and eventually she turned and looked at me with a serious look written on her face. 

"Stop whining and get dressed.", she said and she dropped something on my face. It was a cute dress I had bought for my aunt's wedding two years ago. It was a baby pink short dress, quite simple as I didn't want to show up like Mr Punch at a dinner table. 

Amy did my makeup, she applied foundation and covered my eyes with shades of pink, little of course, and I put on some black pencil under my eyes. She straighten my hair and let it down dropping at my waist. I put on my light brown short boots and my jean jacket. 

"You're fabulous!", she said and she faked crying wiping her fake tears, "God, I just made my makeup.", she said and then giggled patting me on my back. 

We went out of the house and she wished me good luck after driving me at Peter's house, that wasn't far away from mine. I pressed the bell and Mrs Wendy opened the door with the biggest smile I have ever seen in her.

"Hello Rose darling! Come in, come in! We're so grateful that you came today, Peter is so excited!", she exclaimed walking with me inside the house. "Are you two ok?", she asked me curious with a serious look on her face. I nodded as I knew how concerned she was about Peter and I.

"Hey babe", I heard a familiar silky voice from behind me and smiled crooked. Peter hugged me from behind and kissed my neck and then my ear. I blushed at his action as her mother was close to us but luckily she left slowly going back at the living room.

"Hey!", I said feeling butterflies in my stomach facing him. He looked at my lips biting his, after locking his eyes into mine as he always does. I touched with my tongue his bottom lip and he pressed his to mine with so much of passion that I shivered. He smiled into the kiss which made me melt as his hands were placed on my neck, then slowly moved to my hair and the other on my back.