What your father saids

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"What do you mean I can't see him again?", you screamed at your father, not believing what he just said. "You will never see this boy again, he is not good for you", he stated strictly. "No more discussions", he concluded and left your room while slamming your door. You were annoyed by him. You've been seeing this boy for a couple of weeks now and you really liked him, but your dad was not really impressed by him, because he heard some rumors about him. You knew those rumors weren't true, but your dad has always been overprotective over you and decided to prohibit you to see him again.

Of course you wouldn't listen to him, you are not going to let him ruin your social life. Next you heard a noise coming from your window. You noticed that someone threw little stones against it, making you curious. "What the hell, who the hell throws stones against my window?", you thought and hesitantly walked to the window to look who it was and your heart skipped a beat when you saw him. He was wearing a jean jacket and leather black pants, which complimented his legs well. You opened the window and greeted him with a smile. "Wow, throwing stones against my window? How romantic? Will it still be romantic if you had to pay for the repair of my window?", you teased him and he laughed quietly.

"I could've just knocked on your door like every other normal person, but your father would have whopped my ass", he replied with a smirk on his face. The moonlight shined on his face, making him even more beautiful. "Come in", you said and watched him how he climbed to your room over the ladder. "You just came in time, my father was being an ass again", you complained and curled into his arms. You were welcomed by his warm and strong arms, which gave you the comfort you needed. "Let me guess, he tried to convince you that I am not good for you?", he said against the top of your head and you nodded. "I don't know what to do", you admitted and let go off him, but he rested his hands on your waist, so you could look into each other's eyes. "But you don't believe him, like you don't think that I am not good for you right?" He sounded so desperate and hurt, that it almost broke your heart. "Of course not, don't ever think about that."

You caressed his cheek and left a little kiss on it. "That's all that matters", he whispered and intertwined his fingers with yours. "But I am sick of hiding", you admitted. "I know, princess. But I can't change your father's opinion", he said in a sad tone. "He's never going to accept you", you said sadly. "Hey", he said in a light tone, trying to cheer you up. "I don't care, I have you, you are mine, you are with me and that's all that matters." Tris pulled you in another hug. "Maybe I can convince him one day that I am actually good for you. Even tho I don't have a degree, I can take care of you."
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I had this way took long but I thought is time share it with you guys ❤️

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