I Want To Be With You...Everywhere

Chapter 25: Just Tell Him

Osmond and Ameera get to the park and Ameera had pulled a blanket from the backseat that she had broughten along with her. They find a nice spot under a tree- it wasn't too shady, but just enough to enjoy the little bit of sun.

Ameera lays out the blanket and Osmond helps her pull it straight. Ameera lays on the blanket right when they get it down and Osmond joins soon after.

"You know?" Osmond turns his head toward her and they laid flat on their backs- face to face. "I think you are really warming up to my dad."

"Yeah?" He asks.

"Mmhmm." She takes his hand from resting on his stomach. "I know you hooked him with your piano playing."

"You think so?" He chuckled. "I know, sweetness." He smiles as he kissed her hand. "Hmm?"

"What?" Ameera looks at him slightly concerned.

"Something doesn't feel right." He holds his chest a little.

"Are you alright?" Ameera sits up and she makes him sit up also.

"Yeah... I think it's your parents." He puts his hand over her's and his eyes were shut trying to feel more. "They're mad."

"What should we do?" Ameera asks a little concerned.

"Just give it a second, I don't know what is happening, right now." She nods and rubs his hands. He could hear the door slam- Lindsey's anger. "Your dad is upset about something."

Meanwhile, Lindsey was venting to John and Mick.

"I don't know what the fuck." Lindsey paced back in forth in front of John and Mick.

"Mate, calm down!" Mick says.

"I don't wanna calm down." Lindsey pulls his jacket off. "Wouldn't you be pissed if Amy or Lucy were sick, Jenny or Sara or even Lynn knew why and you didn't."

"Must you bring up every woman?" Mick says unoffended but John was chuckling in the back.

"Sorry, man. But, do you understand?" Lindsey pauses. "Even you, John." He looks at him. "If Molly was sick and you didn't know why."

"I do." John nods.

"Man, I am so pissed." Lindsey couldn't control his anger.

"You gotta chill out, mate." Mick says. "Why don't you just talk to her."

"I am not gonna talk to Stevie right now."

"No, I didn't mean Stevie. I mean't Ameera."

"Oh. No, I don't wanna bother her. She is with Osmond."

"Who's Osmond?" John asks and Mick also awaits an answer.

"That would be her boyfriend, I also didn't know about till Friday morning." Lindsey says placing his hand on his forehead.

"Jeez." Mick says as he pats Lindsey on the shoulder.

"I know." Lindsey runs his hand through his hair. "He is a pretty good kid, though." Lindsey is sure to tell.

"Yeah?" Mick asks.

"Yeah. He is also an amazing pianist." Lindsey adds.

"Well, we know music is the way to your heart." John laughs.

"True." Lindsey shrugs halfheartedly.
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"I don't know he was being a total asshole." Stevie claims to Christine as she walks into the kitchen.

"Well, what happened?" Christine asks following Stevie.

"I don't know. We were having dinner with Angel and Ameera and then they left and then Lindsey and I were talking about them and then next thing I know Lindsey is upset punching the friggen wall and he stormed out. Tea?"