Age is but a number. Cam

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 I rubbed my sweaty hands on my dress one last time before grabbing my bag and heading down stairs. i was on my way to meet cameron at the local park. i was so very excited. me and cam had meet when nash (my cousion) introduced  us  a week ago. me and him really hit it off and weve hung out everyday this week but tonight was our first offical date. i quickly ran down the stairs only almost tripping twice. i grabbed my keys and reached for the door. the second i did i felt a hand on my left shoulder. "Y/n." i hear my father say. i turned and smiled at him. i gulped when i saw this facial expression. i nod my head telling him to go on. "Where are you going?" he asked and removed his hand. "i was just going to meet cam- my new friend- at the park." i said refurring to the door which was now behind me. he sighed and looked at the ground. he soon looked back up at me with dark eyes. they kinda scared my since i was used to his bright h/e/c ones. "Y/n. i dont want you seeing that dallas boy. ive heard horror stories about him and i dont feel his is the right boy for you. not to mention your 17 and hes 19 years old!" my voice made this weird noise and i felt tears coming on. "your kidding me right?" i asked coldly. "none of the stories are true! hes a great guy! hes sweet! hes caring and im going!" i said angryly not even giving him time to reply to my first question. i quickly grabbed the door handle but my dads big hand clasped over my small one. "Y/n. i said i dont want you seeing him! not now! now ever! go to your room now! and your grounded for disobeying me!" he said pulling my hand off the door and pointing back upstairs. tears where now flowing and i sighed. "fine. but remember you ruined my once chance of being happy." i said coldly and took off up stairs, i passed my mother who gave my a sad look. i frowned at her and ran. i got to my room opened the door and slammed it behind me. i jumped onto my bed crying. 

*Current day.* 

I sat on my bed in the same sweats ive had on for two weeks with the covers over my head and tear stained cheeks. i heard a door slam and i flinched. i pulled the covers off alittle bit and stuck my head out. "Why dont you understand that he made her happy?" i heard my mother yell. "you cant change my mind y/m/n! i dont want any daughter of mine dating that teenage dirtbag!"my dad yelled and i heard another door slam. i sighed. its been the same agruement for the past 13 days. "he turned her around dave! he made her smile! her laugh! god i hadnt heard her laugh in ages! she was finally herself again! but your big ego got in the way! why cant you understand shes a big girl and can date him if she wants!" my mother yelled once more and i could hear the tears in her voice. "I will not have my 17 year old daughter-" "you think that matters? its two years! its just a number! age doesnt define love! its not that big of an age difrentence anyway! for god sakes theres a four year age dirfrentance between me and you!" there was a long pause and all i heard was shuffling. i finally her some mumbles but i could make them out to anything. after about five minutes of trying to make out what they were saying my bedroom door fly open. i got so scared i fell off my bed. i quickly regained myself and stood up to see my mom. i didnt even have to say anything before she nodded her head yes and left the room so i could change. i got my phone and texted cam to meet me at the park in five he texted back a simple k and with that i got changed. i changed back into the outfit i had on that night two weeks ago because lets face it i loved it. i ran downstairs and kissed my dad and mom on the cheek. my dad just smiled a fake smile but my mom kissed my cheek to and whispered a "go get em'" in my ear. i smiled grabbed my keys and took off the street running to the park. once there i was cam on the swings and i ran to him. he jumped off the swing and caught me in his arms right at the moment i threw myself into them. i smiled and him and pulled him into a sweet kiss. "so were okay?' he still holding me. i shook my head fanictally and smiled like a crazy person. "i think that calls for celebratory swinging!" he yelled and i laughed and ran to my swing. 

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