You saved my life *Dalton Rapattoni*

Chapter 33

*3 weeks later*

I'm finally out of the hospital, though I have started going to therapy for my leg. I'm slowly starting to walk on it again. But tonight should be very exciting! Why? Well, I'm gald you asked! My parents flew up to LA and they're going to have a sit down dinner with Dalton. I'm nervous as fuccckkk. I hope my Mom doesn't embarrass me. We're having it at Dalton's new apartment. Which he moved into after telling the boys he wanted to quit IM5. My family is also planning to move to LA, since I want to stay near Dalton. Hopefully, one day I'll move in with him! I hope we stay together long enough.

(Now changing the topic)

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"Theo???" Dalton called from the kitchen. "What do you need now?" I yelled from the living room, (This is now the 4th time he has called my name.) "I don't want your parents to come." He whined as he walked into the living room. "And why don't you want them to come??" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "They're going to hate me." He said with a frown as he flopped down next to me on the couch. "How can they hate you?? My Mom already loves you!" I tried to explain. "Ok, but what about your Dad??" He asked. "Like, I just said. How can they hate you?? You saved my life 2 times now!! Do you really think they're going to hate the boy that saved their Daughter's life more than once?" I said. "I don't know. They'll find away, parents are weird." Dalton insisted. "No. You're weird." I chuckled. "And you're mean!" He yelled back. "But you still love me..." I smiled at him. "Sadly." He fake sighed. I sat up and dropped my jaw. "You know I'm kidding, darling!" He laughed, pulling me into a hug. "Your jokes get mean, sometimes." I said with a fake pout. "I know.... And I'm not gonna apologize for them." He said in a baby voice. I laughed and slapped him in the arm. "Ow!" He yelled. "Ha! That's what you get! And that wasn't even hard, you're stronger than me for crying out loud." I yelled back. Dalton laughed. "What time are your parents even coming?" He asked, changing the topic. "Uhh, like 4 O'clock. So in about an hour." I answered him. "Oh crap. I need to start getting ready." He said, jumping off the couch, breaking our hug. "What do you mean get ready? You sound like a girl." I asked. "I need to shower and start making dinner." He explained. "So, you're gonna leave me alone for the last hour?" I asked. "Yes, sorry. I love you." He apologized, giving me a peck on the lips. "Love you too." I smiled, sweetly. He ran off to the bathroom to start his shower.

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"Do you want me to help you start dinner?" I yelled from the living room. "No! You're handicap still!!" He yelled back. "Dalton, I think I am capable enough to at least get the ingredients out." I defended myself. "Fine, just be careful. There's a list of ingredients on the counter!" He explained. "Ok!" I yelled. I first tried to stand without my crutches.(My doctor said I should try to walk around at home.) I got up half way until I fell back onto the couch. I grunted and grabbed my crutches. I walked to the kitchen and found the list. I slowly got out all the ingredients. 15 minutes later Dalton came to check on me. "Find everything alright?" He asked standing at the door frame. I turned around to see Dalton half naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Yea, I did. Find your clothes alright?" I asked, teasing him. "What? You don't like me standing around half naked?" He asked, winking seductively. "No I, personally, love it but, my parents won't." I laughed. "Your parents aren't here though." He said wrapping his arms around my waist. "Yea, but they will be soon." I smiled. "We still have time." He said, planting a kiss on my lips. "Dalton Louis Rapattoni. What are you suggesting?" I asked. "Stuff." He said with a devious smirk."If this stuff is sexual stuff, I'm telling you right now. I believe in not having sex before marriage." I explained. "Damn it." He cursed under his breath. "DALTON!!!" I yelled. "What?!?! I'm a boy!! Sometimes we get special urges." He explained. "Well, you should control those special urges!" I laughed. "It's hard to." He whined. "Maybe we'll have kissy time later tonight when my parents are gone." I told him. "Sexy kissy time?" He asked, adding the same smirk he had on before. "Maybe!! Now go get dressed and start making dinner." I yelled at him.

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"Fine." He grunted. He kissed me on the forehead and walked to his room. I sat down at the kitchen table and creeped on my phone. Dalton came back to the kitchen fully dressed. "Oh! So you do have clothes!!" I cheered. "Yes, I do. Now I have to start making the pasta." He said turning on the stove. "Don't burn yourself!" I warned him. "I can handle a stove." He claimed. "That's what you think." I laughed. "Oh really? Then, you make this pasta!" He said. "No! I'm handicap!" I claimed, pointing at my fake leg. "You weren't saying that before." He smiled, as he poured the noodles in the pot. "Well, that was before!" I laughed. A few seconds later my phone started to ring. I answered it, "Hello??" "Hi Theodora. We'll be over in a half hour. Alright?" My Mom said. "Ok, I'll tell Dalton." I replied. "Alright. See you in a little bit. Love you." She said. "Love you, too. bye." I said hanging up the phone. "My parents we'll be here in a half hour." I told Dalton. "Oh damn it. Can you make the salads?" He asked. "Yea. I'll set the table too." I said, as I stood up. "Thank you, gorgeous." He said, as he planted a kiss on my cheek. "You're welcome." I smiled as I put the salad in the bowls. I placed all the bowls on the kitchen table and got out the forks. "You got it?" Dalton asked. "Yes! You don't have to keep asking me. If I fall I don't got it." I complained. "Sorry, if I care about you." He muttered. "I'm sorry. It's just I hate being treated like a handicap." I apologized. "I'm not trying to treat you like you're handicap. I'm just trying to help you." He explained. I nodded. "Well the table is all ready. Need anymore help?" I asked. "Uh, nope. You can relax." He said, mixing the pasta. "Yay!!" I laughed as I sat down at the table. About 20 minutes later the doorbell rang. My parents were finally here.

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