Sky high on Blue [COMPLETED]

Chapter 23 : Decision

Media : For you by Liam Payne & Rita Ora

"The guy isn't bad, I guess. He came & told us that he is going to try & impress our daughter. That he wanna date her. But the main question is DO YOU LIKE HIM?" My dad asked, his gaze directed at me questioningly.

I started to panic as I don't know what to do. This is all too sudden. Hell, going to this function was a mistake. Then going to that balcony was a mistake. Why couldn't I just remain where I was, bearing all those judging looks I was shot at with?

"Bloom, you don't need to freak out like this. This ain't a crime!" My mom pats my shoulder lovingly.

"I don't know. I don't know whether I like him or not right now." I shake my head. Call me a coward all you want. But it's kind of true that I don't know. Sometimes I feel so much love but then anger...He is playing around with other girls even when he claims to love me. I....I don't want to be hurt afterwards. Selfish, eh? Can't help it though.

"It's okay." My dad said. "I think you're not going to work today?"

"I don't think so. The media won't let me. Guess gonna have some family time!" I exclaimed. "But for now, why don't I utilise this sweet early morning time to sleep back."

"Okay dear. You worked hard so take some rest while you can." My mom smiled.

I went to my room so that I could think what to do next. I lay down on my bed & almost after one hour I hear  my parents talking about the issue. Maybe they thought I was sleeping as I was laying in my bed motionless & my brother was out to college.

"That guy....Sky. I think he is a good guy. He is rich, handsome & seems to love Bloom. I saw it in his eyes." My dad abruptly said.

"Okay. Sky's all that but a guy like that don't love a girl. Even if you said that you saw it in his eyes, we won't know if he is a good guy which he claims to be? Looks can be deceiving you know..." My mom argued, worried.

"Bloom wouldn't have liked him if he was bad. She has good eyes for people." My dad smirked. I blush. My dad knows.

"How do you know? You are right..." My mom trailed. She knows it too. How? "Her attitude when he came today was enough of an evidence." As if answering my question, my mom spoke. There goes my cover.

"But what about him, why would be like Bloom. He is rich, famous & handsome, he can get anyone he wants. The Victoria secret model. The beautiful sexy chairman of some big company girl. The..." My mom was saying when she abruptly stopped. "Wait wait wait. I am not underestimating our girl. Sure she is a gem, a diamond to us but she can't be called a charmer by other people." My mom explained when, I think, she received somewhat angry glares from my beloved papa. Yeah mom is right. I am not a social being. I chuckle mentally.

"So what do you think?" My papa asked lovingly. Probably stroking my mother's back to tell her he wasn't thinking that she was underestimating me.

"I...I just, I just want my daughter to be happy." My mom said, getting somewhat emotional.

"Me too. Any difficulty, just pass it my way but may God keep her happy always. Not even a speck of sorrow." My papa sounded emotional too. "So let's leave it all to her. When time comes, we will always ensure her happiness."

They freaking LOVE me so much. Me? Me! I knew it all along but hearing these heart warming, no. Heart melting things from them just broke off my lock to waterworks. I was soon a crying mess. Silent water flowing over my checks kinda cry. I LOVE THEM too. Just the way they do.