Five

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Today we went on a third date. This time Rocky is taking me to meet his family. He has already met mine but now it's time for me to meet his. He warns me his mother can be a little judgmental over him dating a white girl. I say it's okay and that I understand.
Elliot has already met his family. Elliot tells me that he loves Rocky's mom and that he thinks Rocky's little sister is cute.
Rocky comes over at 5 to pick me up. We begin walking to his house. "So are you nervous?" He asks. "A little." "What? Why?" He says as he pulls me in for a hug. "What if you mom doesn't like me?" I say nervously. "She will trust me. You are so amazing." We begin getting close to his house and I see a little girl around 11 riding a bike up and down the side walk. She has curly black hair like Rocky's except her hair is in Pom poms.
Rocky points at her and says, "That's Kienna, my little sister." I nod my head and think to myself, Elliot is right she is cute. When we get to his side walk the little girl jumps off her bike and runs past us up to the door and screams "Mom they are here! He was right she is pretty!" I hear a woman's voice reply back. "Kienna get in here right now!" Him and I walk up to the house in the door. When I walk in I see a bunch of pictures of his family against the walls. I see a family portrait which looks like it was taken when Rocky was 5. In the picture it shows a petite woman with a strong jawline and pretty face. It also shows a man, I assume to be their father, with a bald head and strong arms. Then I see little Rocky looking no different than he does now. I also see his mother holding a baby, Kienna. But I also see a young girl, older than Rocky, that looks like a spitting image of their mother.
When we get in the dining room I see they set out plates. Rocky pulls me out a chair and gestures for me to sit. I sit down and then I see Kienna walk in. "Hi! I'm Kienna! Are you Lizzie? Wow you're really pretty!" " Call me Liz and thank you, you are really pretty too!" I look over to Rocky who is grinning. Kienna sits down and begins rambling about how she just got a new bike. All of the sudden a man who looks to be in his mid 30's walks in. "Hello. I am Rocky's dad. Call me Dan. You must be Liz. We have heard a lot about you." "Nice to meet you." I say. Then comes in the petite woman from the pictures. "Hello Liz. I am Rocky's mom. You can call me Mrs. Jeana." She says in a soft spoken voice. She puts down a lasagna. "I'll be right back I have to go get Rocky's older sister." She goes away but we hear her scream "Rosetta May! Get down here and meet our guest!" Rocky looks at me with embarrassment but I mouth to him that it's okay.
When I hear thumping down the stairs all the sudden I see Mrs. Jeana and a pretty girl who looks to be 17. She has long braids in her hair and she really does look like her mom. She looks at me and says " I'm Rosetta. But most people call me Rose." I said hello.
The dinner went pretty well. The whole time Rocky had his hand on my thigh and moved it closer to my vaj. When dinner was over, Rocky took me upstairs. He led me down the hall to his room. When we got there he opened the door and we walked in.
He has dark blue walls with red lights strung against it. He had a full size bed with black sheets and a black comforter. We sat on his bed and talked for a while. But then he kissed me. I looked at him and smiled afterward. Then we kissed again. We slowly began making out.

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