Vintages Pov
Mom tapped me on my shoulder.
"What the hell is this about?"
"Mom, I obviously have things to tell you."
"Yeah, I see that. Ass down stairs, now."
We walked downstairs, and started to talk at the table.
Dylan's Pov
I heard two voices talking downstairs, Vin and her mom. My heart skipped a beat.
Shit!
While I waited, I reminisced in what happened like, an hour ago. We lost our virginities to one another. I sort of felt weird about it now. She was sort of my best friend like hours ago.
Vintages Pov
"Tell me what's going on. Why were you two in the bed naked?"
"Well, me and Dylan were caught up in a moment. Well, at least that's what you'd wanna hear. And, we kinda had sex. But mom! I've been liking Dylan since we became friends. I never thought it'd get to this point."
"..Hmm. Honey, I can't even get mad at that. I mean, what did I expect. The way Dylan cares about you, I should have saw right through that. But I feel like he totally took advantage of the opportunity of staying with us. Expected as well."
She gave me a misleading answer. I felt like she was okay, but at the same time pissed.
"I'm so sorry mom. But I don't think it's wrong for him to care about me. I care about him too. And that's the way we decided to
show it to one another.."There was an awkward silence until we heard someone coming down the stairs. It was no one other than Dylan. Looking slightly more uneasy of himself than usual.
Dylan's Pov
I just grew some balls, and went to see what was up. I was very uncomfortable, because I didn't know what to expect. I came down the stairs, and all eyes were on me.
Vintage Pov
I just looked at Dylan, and motioned him to come here. He sat at the other end of the table.
"Dylan, I've heard what has happened."
"And what... exactly is that Ms. Delerose?" he swallowed so hard we could both hear it. I could tell he was nervous. He usually wasn't the nervous type. He was more of a sarcastic asshole.
"Well, you and Vin had a little... moment."
"Um, and what was that, to be specific."
I could tell my mom wanted to laugh, because she was getting to know how Dylan was. Sarcastic as hell.
"You know what I'm talking about."
He cringed."Well, I'm sorry. I really like her mom. I can't help it, I care about her."
My mom just analyzed him.
"Mom, please, can you give us a chance? We can meet each others families and stuff."
"Knock yourselves out, just don't knock yourself up."
"Okay, this worked out well. So, Vintage..Can we talk... upstairs... now... please."
Mom shook her head."I remember when I was their age. Young love... so pure."
Dylan practically threw me on the floor of my room, and slammed my door.
"What the fuck did you tell your mom for? What if I didn't want her to know! What if I wanted to tell her myself!"
"Dylan, she said it was okay... dude, what the hell is your problem?" I started to get mad.
Vintage Pov
"Dylan, I'm sorry... I just, I never lie to my mom.
"I'm sorry Vin, I don't know what happened. I just felt like you put us out there."
"It's okay.."
"I'll uh... catch you later or something. I... I need to go home. My mom should be back from Vaycay."
"Whatever."
Last night was probably a mistake.
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He Found Her.
Teen FictionVintage. Female, high school student. She isn't very social in school; or even at home with her own mother at times. Depression visits her every now and then, considering the loss of her father and her move to a different place that she knows liter...