YN P.O.V
-FRESHMAN YEAR-
"Mom, Dad, can I talk to you guys for a minute?"
I said to my parents as I began walking toward the kitchen. I had just gotten home from school and wanted to ask them an important question.
"Sure honey, sit down." My mother spoke.
I sat down and motioned my hand for my mother to sit at the table with my father and I.
"What do you need princess?"
My father asked me as I sat my backpack on the floor next to me. I laced my fingers together and cleared my throat.
"So as you both know I am in my freshman year of high school. You remember my friend Jaliene right?" I asked rhetorically before continuing.
"Well she invited me to her party tonight and I really want to go."
My father fixed his posture before speaking.
"Its gonna be boys there?"
"I think so but you know me Pop."
"No." He said flat out making me a little sad. I looked over at my mom and she shrugged her shoulders before darting her eyes at dad then back to me. That was her giving me the signal to keep trying.
"Pop, please. You know me and you know I'm not interested in anyone. I have other things to focus on. I've always held up my end of the deal. I keep good grades and I almost never get in trouble unless necessary. Can I please go dad? Please please pleeeeeeeeease."
He gave me a straight face before smiling at me.
"You can go."
I jumped up from my seat and ran over to the seat my dad was sitting in.
"Thank you so much Pop! I promise I'll behave myself."
I gave my dad a kiss on the cheek and grabbed my book bag.
"What time does it start?" He asked me before I walked out of the kitchen.
"Eight. Can you drive me?"
"Yeah."
I went upstairs and did my homework until it was about time for me to start getting ready. Around 7:15 I started getting dressed. I picked out a simple white top with my grey joggers and my low top white vans. I redid my ponytail and just looked at myself in the mirror.
I have a nice body in my opinion. I have a little pudge but my stomach is still flat. You really can't tell unless I don't have on any pants. I've got small B cup boobs and a plump butt. My hair is thick and coily. I like to call it a good length but when I pull the curl its pretty long.
"Ready to go Princess?!" My dad called from downstairs.
"Coming Pop."
I got my life together and messed up my shirt a little. I went downstairs and saw my dad standing by the door with his keys in his hand.
"Lets get you to this party. You have your phone?"
"Yes."
"Alright, lets go."
We went out to the car and got in. The car ride there was nice. Except for my father going over guide lines. Obviously I already knew what to do and what not to do. When we pulled up my father kissed my temple and I got out of the car.
"Love you princess. I'll be back at 9:30."
"Ten?" I tried to bargain.
"9:45. Don't push it."
