Authors Note: So now comes the parents. Yes, I know they have been M.I.A for basically the whole story but I thought we needed to bring them in.
Im sorry if I dont write well today but ive only had four hours of sleep. I'll try my best. Hope you like it.
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Thetypicaldramaqueen
(Harry's P.O.V)
"Are you sure I should call them love? I mean, I'll call Sana or Chrissy or Annabelle, even Lizzie. They can call ure parents." I suggested. Right now, I would do anything to get out of this situation.
"I really want them to talk to you.” Lyssi said.
“I know but don’t you think it would be better to talk to them in a much different situation?” I asked.
“ I think they deserve to at least have a one minute conversation with the guy I love." Alyssa said showing her gorgeous brown eyes and biting the side of her lip which made her look incredibly sexy.
I looked at her and blinked. "What?" She asked.
"You said you love me." I told her.
"Of course I do." She laughed. She stopped, thought for a second and looked up at me. "Unless, of course, you don't love me back, because if you don't, his would be incredibly awkward."
I laughed and ran my hand through her slightly tangled hair. "Of course I love you baby,”
"Even this way? Looking like Godzilla meets the grudge?" She asked looking at herself and scrunching her nose.
"I'll love you in every way possible." I said, smiling.
“Then please do this for me Harry.” She pleaded.
I sighed and finally gave in, "Give me your cell, I need to call your parents."
"Thanks Harry."
"Anything for you babe." I winked and searched her phone for her mom’s cell phone number. I figured that talking to her mom would be easier than talking to her dad.
The phone started ringing and my heart started beating like it was running a race.
Calm down Harry, you got this. You’ve talked to a million parents before. This is like all the other times.
(On the phone with Alyssa's mom)
"Hello?" A voice of a young woman said. "Alyssa honey? Is that you? You are so dead young lady! You realize you haven’t called for two weeks now and now no one’s answering your house phone?"
"Umm…this isn’t Alyssa. Hi Mrs. Hart. I’m Harry, Alyssa's boyfriend." I said, nervously.
“Oh I’m sorry I just yelled at you. I thought it was my daughter.” Mrs. Hart replied.
“No it’s okay.”
"Hi Harry! I’m so happy that I am finally talking to Alyssa's love of her life. I swear the girl is really incredibly crazy. When I was your age, I didn’t even know that Alyssa’s dad existed.”
“Well it’s our luck then.” I said, smiling.
“You are lucky Harry, to have my wonderful daughter in your life. She may not have the same DNA as me but she’s everything to me. Where is she?"
"Um…I don’t know how to tell you this but there’s been an accident type of thing.” I said, going back to being nervous.
“What do you mean accident?” Alyssa’s mom asked.
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