My Pizza Guy. (editing)

10 ~ BuStEd.

** O.O

I had to think a lot before I could actually write this. :/

I was scared of.... uhh foooey. -.- **

I broke the kiss immediately.

Duhh. My conscience said.

"Oh um.. hi, Dad!" I squeaked.

He glared at me.

Nick went forward and held out his hand. "Hello, Sir. I'm Nick." He smiled.

Dad kept his glare at me. Holy cow.

"Oh. So you're Nick." Dad said without even looking at Nick.

"Um.." Nick put his hand to his side. " ..yes Sir." He smiled politely.

"I see how close your friend is to you." Dad said in gritted teeth,  scowling at me.

"Um.. boyfriend, Sir." Nick said.

That's when for the first time Dad turned to look at him. Nick was grinning.

Nigga yo dead meat. My conscience stated, facepalming.

"I will see you on Sunday. Till then, you will not meet Peyton." Dad snapped and then went inside.

I looked back at Nick who just stood in shock. I ran inside.

"Dad?! What was that supposed to mean?!" I said.

"It wasn't hard to understand. It meant what it seemed to mean." He said.

"For Pete's sake I'm 17 turning 18 in less than four months!" I said frustratingly.

"Which means you're still not independent." He sat on the couch.

"To have a boyfriend?" I snapped. Dad looked at me.

"No, no. Make it... talking to boys." I sighed.

He turned on the TV and started watching it. "That wasn't talking I saw back there." He said calmly.

I blushed. "Well...I.."

"I'll see if he's right for you. Sunday. If he isn't, you don't get to see him again." He said, still watching TV.

"And what exactly is that supposed to mean?" I said irritably.

"It means if he's not right for you, you will forget about him." He said.

"Oh wow... live drama.... and it's free." Drea said boringly as she made her way to the couch and plopped down on it.

Now's your chance, girl. My conscience said.

I ran outside.

But Nick was nowhere to be seen.

I asked the guards at the gates, they said that Nick went out a minute after I ran inside.

Tensed as hell, I hurriedly unlocked my cellphone and saw,

1 new message.

I saw who it was from.

Nick ♥.

I hurriedly opened the message.

" Reply as soon as u get dis. N sry I left. Mom called. "

I read the message five times or more. Then I dashed inside, up in my room. I jumped on my bed.

" Bad news. " I texted him.

He called me. I picked up on the first bell.

"Hey." I said in a small voice.