I hold on to Sarah's hand for dear life as we walk through the airport. Not only did my dad find my number the other day but I'm leaving to go meet Sarah's family for the first time ever. I'm fucking terrified. There's just so much going on all at once.
"Fuck I hate flying." Sarah says once we're seated.
"I'm right here." I take her hand and hold it in my lap.
Somehow I manage to keep her semicalm until the plane lands. She really really hates flying. There is only 2 seconds of turbulence and Sarah is convinced this is the end. When were finally on the ground and walking with our luggage, it's my turn to freak out.
"Oh shit what if I left the tv on? I shouod go back." I turn to go back into the airport.
"Nope." She says and turns me around.
"Come on. It'll be great and they'll love you."
I sigh and follow her into a cab. The drive is about 25 - 30 minutes. We sit, relax, and watch the palm trees pass by. I love the light breeze that rolls in from the open windows.
My head lays on Sarah's shoulder, her hand resting on my thigh, and mine on top of hers. I bounce my foot on the floor while we sit, a nervous habit I have. Most people are annoyed by it but Sarah just continues to draw patterns on my thigh. The shorts I changed into after we landed are jean shorts stop about midthigh. I planned this because I knew it would calm me down. Sarah definitely knows it too.
"Okay, ready?" She asks as soon as we turn into a gorgeous neighborhood.
"No but okay.." I lightly laugh.
We pull into the driveway of a gorgeous house. At this moment I think I finally understand our relationship began. This bitch grew up lavish and what she wants, she gets.
Sarah takes my hand and helps me out of the cab. We grab our luggage and make our way up to the door. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck I'm terrified.
"Mom?" Sarah yells as soon as she opend the door. "We're here."
God this house is gorgeous. The floor is white marble and all I want to do is put on high heels and strut around ro hear the clicking noise. Above hangs a glass chandelier that probably costs more than all of the kidneys on the black market combined. The wood staircase, the glass windows, everywhere I look something more beautiful than the las thing.
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"Sarah?" A woman calls from upstairs, she has a slight Alabama accent.
The woman who I assume is Sarah's mother appears at the top of the stairs then quickly rushes down.
"Oh honey," she hugs Sarah and kisses her head. Then I realize they're staring at me. "She's gorgeous, baby doll."
She pulls me into a hug as well and kisses my head. "Oh...hi." I try not to mumble but I cant help but feel a little shy. And anxious. And naucious.
Oh my god I can't believe I'm meeting her family. I've never met anyone's family of the people I dated. It's just such a big step.
"Lets get you two settled, find Emma and then we'll get going!" Mrs. Paulson squeals.
Emma is Sarah's sister. A+ for knowing that Ry.
"Where?" I ask, following them up the staircase.
"Downtown Disney! Im so excited to show you everything!" Sarah shouts and kisses my cheek as we turn into a bedroom.
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