Falling For The Guy I Hate

Chapter 25-I'll go get the shotgun

A/N: Fast and Furious fans understand :).

The kiss was slow, yet passionate. Park kept trying to get closer to me in some way, he went as far as picking me up and holding me by my thighs. I had my hand on his cheek the whole time.

We broke apart when we ran out of breath. Everyone was clapping but I don't think Parker noticed. He was too busy staring at me.

"You are so beautiful."

I looked at him skeptically, "You sure you're talking to me." I said, looking around as a joke.

"Way to kill the moment," He spoke, making me look down at him.

"Aww, I'm sorry, boo bear."

"Don't call me that," he said, trying to hide his smile, which resulted in an adorable pout. 

"Ok, let's go see my parents. If they murder you, I'll make sure to bury you where they don't know." I said with an innocent grin.

Parker looked alarmed for a split second and then amused.

"Ok," He said, walking off.

With me in his arms.

"Park you know I can walk, right?"

"Yep, but I like having you in my arms."

Swoon.

I looked at him and shook my head as he walked us down to his car. He carefully placed me in my seat and strapped me in. I watched as he walked around the car and got in. Starting the car, he turned to me and held my hands. 

"It'll be ok. I'll be fine. You'll be fine. We'll be ok. Let's go?"

I just nodded. 

It's not that I'm worried about us, but I'll have to talk to him about that later. 

I'm worried about my parents' reaction to us dating.

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The drive to my house flew by in a comfortable silence and before I knew it, we were pulling into my parents' driveway. 

I saw Shade rush out the front door and as he squinted to look through the tinted glass, I rolled my eyes. 

He acts just like a dad sometimes. 

As he saw Parker in the drivers seat, he moved his gaze over to the passenger side. 

3.. 

2..

1..

Shade reached for his pistol he always has with him. I looked at Parker, an annoyed look seemingly present, huffed and got out of the car. 

"Shade Paige!! Put your gun back right now!" Mother and I yelled at the same time. 

I looked at Dad standing at the door with a grin on his face looking at me, most likely amused by the situation of how Mom and I both know this happens every time a guy brings me home. I looked at Parker and he had the same expression as Dad, except instead of looking at me, he was looking at Mom. 

"Momma!" I said and walked towards her, arms open knowing she wants a hug. 

To be honest, I want one of Momma's special hugs. 

We hugged and I eyed Shade with the deadliest look I could muster, which must have been pretty deadly because he slowly moved his gaze from me to Parker and slowly put his gun back in the holster. He pointed his finger at Parker, then at his gun, made a gun with his fingers, pretended to shoot Parker and then pointed at Parker again. 

I let go of Mom and walked over to Shade, winking at Dad, letting him know I'll get him in a minute. I looked at Parker to see Mom was squeezing the life out of him and Dad was looking at her, shaking his head. 

I turned to Shade and he looked from Parker back to me and asked, "You really like him, don't you?"

I walked up to him and wrapped him in a hug, "Yea, so don't kill him. Thanks bye!" I said and left a glaring Shade. 

I ran behind Dad and giggled, and when I knew Shade wouldn't kill me, I walked around Dad and gave him a hug. 

We stayed in the hug for a few moments before I heard identical footsteps coming out of the house and I turned around, but not fast enough before I was tackled to the ground. 

"Geez, how fat have you guys gotten? Or is it all the trouble you guys make?" Everyone was laughing while the identical twins on top of me gasped and feigned hurt. 

"Oh stop it, you know you love me. Now get off me ya big buffoons and lets go inside."

We all headed inside and we all sat down in the living room. Our living room is very spacious. We have one couch, two love seats, and three recliners. Mom and Dad were on one love seat, Parker and I were on the other love seat. Shade, Aaron, and Ashton were all on the couch. 

"So, why are we all seated around the coffee table? Don't tell me you're pregnant!" Mom asked. 

"NO! MOM! I'm not pregnant. But you all know Parker, yes?" I asked.

"Well, he asked me to be his girlfriend-"

"And?!" The twins were enjoying this story very much.

"And, I said yes."

"I'll go get the shotgun." Dad said, going to get up, but Mom pulled him back in his seat.

"No one will be getting their shotgun, or pistol for that matter. Shade, gimme."

"But-"

"No buts, when Parker is over, you aren't allowed near your pistol," she said looking at Shade, and then she turned to look at her husband, "And you aren't allowed near your shotgun, or any gun for that matter. Now the both of you will act civil around Parker. And Shade, if you or your father cause any problems between the two of them, no gun practice for a month."

"BUT-" Dad and Shade exclaimed at the same time, but Momma wasn't having any of it.

"I said NO!" She yelled and they both shut up. I snickered quietly, so quietly that only Parker heard it.

We heard the oven going off in the other room.

"Dinner's ready. Let's eat!" Mom said and went into the kitchen to take whatever she made out of the oven. 

The boys had to count to 15 before they could get up and go into the kitchen because otherwise, they'd have to set the table and lemme tell you, they hate it. 

After they counted to 15, they ran through the house to the dining room. I chuckled and walked with Parker to the dining room where we had our first family dinner in months.