Love Will Remember {Sequel to ATB}

Chapter 3

AN: Yeah I can't wait til Thursday. So here is the chapter 3 :) 

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Gwen’s P.O.V

Finally today is the day my parents come visit me. I’m so excited to see them. I haven’t seen them in four months. I've miss them terribly. Peter offered to pick them up from the airport. And I’m not going to lie, I’m nervous. This is the first time they officially meet a boyfriend of mine. I have dinner ready for when they arrive. The guest room is all set for them. The whole apartment is spotless, which is good because knowing my mom she will freak if it’s not.

My phone begins to vibrate, and I see a text from my mom.

*Mom: Who is this gentleman?* I smile reading the text. She likes him. Good!

*To Mom: He’s my new boyfriend. Be nice to him mom!* I press send and walk around the house to make sure everything is perfect. I feel my phone vibrate again and this time it’s Peter.

*Babe: Your parents are hilarious. I know more about you now. Will be home in ten.* Oh shit what did my parents say about me. The damn list is endless. For all I know they could’ve told him that I peed my pants in class when I was seven. Or that when I was four I randomly went on stage and started dancing. I’m going to have to have a serious talk with my mom. Cause I know it’s her saying all the “hilarious” things.

*To Babe: What did they say?* I press send, I hope he tells me what they said.

I go get the febreze from the restroom, and run around spraying it in the apartment. I sit down in the living room, and wait for Peter to answer me back, but he doesn’t. Fuck. Now I’m going to have to get the answers from my parents. But knowing them, they are going to say everything that isn’t the answer. I hear the elevator ring. They are here. I run to the door, to greet them. But I just see the back of the my neighbor. Which I haven’t even met yet. And it’s been four months since I moved in here, and I don’t even know his name. He’s taller than me, but not taller than Peter. He has wavy or it could be curly brown hair. He walks in his place and shuts the door loudly. I guess it’s not his day today.

As I’m about to close my door, the elevator rings again. I see my mom walk out of it, and I walk towards her.

“Mom!” I beam, as I hug her. She hugs me tightly.

“Peter is a fine man.” she whispers. I shake my head, and turn to look at Burt who’s talking with Peter. I run to him, and hug him tightly. Who knew I was going to love this man like my real father. When I hated him at first. ‘Just like Nathan’ my subconscious reminds me. Let it go will ya. I scowl at her.

“Come in.” I motion them inside the apartment. Peter stands behind me, I turn to him and narrow my eyes. “And you will tell me what they told you.” I kiss his cheek. He nods.

“I’ll tell you tonight.” Tonight? Is he going to spend the night? He never has stayed over. I guess there is always a first time right?

I walk in after him, since he’s carrying all the luggage. I see my mom walk around the living room, and Burts looking out windows that are by the balcony.

“Nice view huh?” I ask standing next to him. He looks down at me and nods.

“I told your mother, you would love the view.” He’s right I fucking love it. It’s the best damn view in my opinion. I’ve seen Peters view, but his isn’t as good as mine.

“Thank you dad.” I lean on his side, and he kisses the top of my head.

“Babe, what room do I take the suitcases to?” Peter asks me.

“The guest room. The one on the far right.” I smile. He nods and walks towards the rooms. “So are you guys hungry. I made some italian breaded chicken cutlets, with mash potatoes, and asparagus.” I actually put some effort to this meal, unlike what I’ve been eating other days.

“Wow, you’ve stepped up your cooking.” my mom teases.

“Mom, I’ve cooked this before.”

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I start to pick up the dishes from the dining table, so I can go get dessert. I made cheesecake, since I haven’t made that in a long time. By long I mean like in ever. This is my first time. I hope it came out well. I serve the cheesecake, and put a bit of strawberry sauce I made on top. I see my mom come in the kitchen. She leans on the counter, and just looks at me. I feel awkward, I turn to face her. I can tell she has something to tell me. I motion her to talk.

“That noticeable?” I nod. “I think I saw Nathan coming inside the building.” I freeze. She what? No that’s impossible. I remember him saying he was never coming back to England. So my mom couldn’t have possibly seen him.

“I highly doubt that mom. He mentioned back in Vegas that he wasn’t coming back to the U.K.” I tell her, she nods. But I can tell it’s still bothering her. Oh moms and their worries. “Mom I’m sure he’s not here.” I reassure her.

“Ok, if you say so. Oh Brie and Anthony sent you pictures of their engagement.”

“Their engagement? When the hell did that happen?” I say shocked. I spoke to her not even two days ago, and she never mentioned she was engaged? That bitch.

“I think it happened like two weeks ago.” my mom says. Two weeks ago, and she never told me. I’m pissed now. I told her when I started dating Peter. How come she never told me about that?

I shake it off for now. I ask my mom if she can help me with the plates. We both walk out, and I hand Peter his plate, and mom hands Burt his.

My mom and Burt excuse themselves from the table. They said that they are tired. I take them to their room, and say goodnight, cause I know they won’t wake up till tomorrow. I walk back to the dining room and pick up the table. I put all the dishes in the dishwasher, and grab the cleaning cloth, to clean the table with. After I’m done, I go sit on the couch with Peter. We’re facing one of the  balcony doors.

I look at him. “Can we talk outside.” I motion my head towards the balcony. He nods and helps me up. I take a seat and so does he.

“What’s up love.” he reaches for my hand. I shake my head.

“I know you have questions over my past relationships. I can see it’s been bothering you for the last couple of days.” he’s been acting weird, and I know it’s because I’ve been very vague about what happened Nathan and Zayn. He only knows certain things, but I know he want to know more. And I feel like telling him right now. I don’t want to have any secrets with him. Not that I did with Nathan, but I want to be honest with him. He tilts his head to the side.

“You can tell?” I snort.

“Yes, I can. What do you want to know.”

“Why haven’t you talked much about your past relationship. All I know is that he cheated on you. But I don’t even know his name. Or how he treated you.” this is going to be a long talk. I can already see it.

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AN: So yeah I was bored and I want to update :) How was this chapter? I know it was a bit boring, but hey the next three chapters are going to be good. Well I hope you find them good :)

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