All Grown Up

Chapter 22

All Grown Up, Chapter 22

Luke's POV:

Mia and just laid there in silence until we both got bored with our own thoughts. We finally turned on the TV, and I let her pick a movie on Netflix. We ended up watching the movie Clueless because that's what Mia wanted.

Surprisingly neither one of our parents came up and separated us, actually no one came up. I think everyone realized that I needed a little bit of time. I was still angry at Blake, and my dad for actually believing that I would have sex at age 14.

I know that Mia is really hot but I do have some self-control. It actually makes me feel uncomfortable thinking about doing that with Mia.

I completely want to when we get older but I am not ready for that. Although, I do enjoy the make outs. I love them actually, as long as they don't go too far and we do something I regret. I can't even imagine what Zayn and my dad would do to me. All the adults would be so disappointed in the both of us and that is something I do NOT want.

That is also why I was so upset when Blake said that because I don't want to disappoint them. I was the first born out of the One Direction Family because it was before our dads met the 5sos dads.

I feel like they expect me to be a good role model for the younger kids and I feel like they are always watching us because Mia and I are starting to get a little more serious.

I smiled as I thought of Mia and I getting more serious. I love it, I love her, so much. It feels really good to have a pretty girl be there for me and it is also nice when she kisses me. I just love the feeling of her lips on mine or on my neck, whatever.

"Good night." Mia said to me while curling up into my side.

"Good night, baby." I gave her a kiss on the head. I turned of the TV and let her lay practically on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes.

"Come on, get up." I heard a male voice say. I groaned and curled into Mia more, as she did the same. "Luke, get your hands off of my daughter's ass before I kill you." I heard and immediately leaned up, removing my hands from wherever they were. I saw Zayn standing there with an angry face.

"Zayn, I'm sorry. I swear I didn't put it there on purpose. I must have done it while I was asleep thinking it was her waist." I explained nervously. I knew that he was still on edge about the whole condom thing.

"Just keep your hands to yourself, and wake Mia up." He grumbled then walked out of the room slamming the door. I ran my fingers through my hair and buried my head in my hands and sighed, frustrated. Mia woke up and looked at me confused.

"What's up?" She asked while leaning up.

"Well, your dad just came in and woke me up then yelled at me to 'get my hands of off his daughter's ass before he kills me'." I sighed. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't know that's were my hands were. I guess they just moved there while we were asleep." I continued.

"It sucks that my dad saw but, Luke, I'm not mad at you considering I was the one who started the heavy kissing last night." She blushed.

"Okay, Let's go eat." I suggested.

Mia and I walked downstairs and when we got in the kitchen everyone turned and looked at us. "Good morning." I cleared my throat. Some people muttered a good morning in response while others just kept looking at us. Well this is a wonderful start to Thanksgiving.

I ignored them and went to go get some pancakes with Mia by my side. No one talked except a few small words to the person next to them. If this was how dinner tonight was going to be I am not going. I don't know if people are not talking because it is awkward or because they are angry.

"Luke, can I talk to you?" Blake asked. Everyone's eyes were on us.

"Yeah," I sighed. Mia gave me a small smile before I got up and followed him to the bottom of the stairs into the lounge.

"Look, I'm still mad at you." I declared. Blake looked astonished.

"Are you serious? I should be mad at you! You told my parents that I have condoms!" Blake yelled at me.

"Blake, you told everyone that I have them first. It's one thing in front of my parents but in front of my girlfriend's? Zayn is incredibly angry with me and he tenses up when I kiss her. Can you imagine if I said that in front of Claire's parents?" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, I get that it was wrong but I actually have them!" He defended.

"And that's my fault how? To think that I thought you were coming own here to apologize to me." I laughed then ran back upstairs.

I sat back down next to Mia. She put her hand on my shoulder but I brushed her off of me. She looked hurt but I was too mad to care at the moment. Actually, I did care that she was upset, but I was too selfish with my own problems to do anything about it at the moment.

I finished my pancakes and threw the paper plate away and put the fork in the sink. I walked up to my dad who was feeding Darcy. "Can I talk to you? It's important." I added. My dad nodded and followed me to another room.

"Do you think that I have condoms hidden downstairs?" I asked him.

"Well at first yeah, but then I thought about it and realized you couldn't. I also believed you when you said you didn't, why?"

"I think that Zayn thinks I do," I sighed.

"Maybe you should be talking to him instead of me," He suggested. I could feel my heart rate increase.

"Can you send him over here please when you go back." I asked. "Sure, son." My dad gave me a fist bump before walking away. I sat there nervously bouncing my leg while waiting for Zayn.

"What do you want?" He asked walking in the room.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked standing up off of the chair.

"You can sit back down, I want to talk to you." He put his arm on my shoulder and lightly pushed me back down.

"I'm just irritated and uncomfortable. I hate that you touch Mia like that. I understand it was while you were sleeping but it doesn't make it any easier for a father. I don't want to discuss the condom thing into detail. I'm not going to give you a sex talk but if you and Mia do have sex I will kill you. I don't care whether it was an accident or if she brought it on because I am blaming you. Understood?"

"Yes." I responded. I'm pretty sure my hands were shaking.

"Good. Are we done here?" He asked standing up.

"Yeah, wait. I want you to know that I love your daughter, a lot. And trust me I know when to stop." I told him.

"I'm not saying that you don't. I'm just saying it can get hard for guys to stop. You know what I mean." I nodded my head.

"Thanks, Zayn. I'm glad that I can come to you for advice when my dad's not around." I smiled at him.

"No problem."

The women were running all around the kitchen getting the food together. The men were setting up tables and chairs. The kids were cleaning things. We finished with everything and went to go get ready. I wore a pair of khakis with a black button down shirt and Sperry's. I helped my mom set the table after I got dressed.

I walked back upstairs after I was done to see if Mia was ready yet. I remembered to knock this time. When she opened the door she was standing with wavy hair, a maroon dress with lace around it and black heels. She looked breathtaking. "Mia... You look amazing." I said and gave her a hug.

"You look very handsome." She kissed my cheek.

"Well let's see how this dinner goes." I took her hand and we walked down the stairs.

/////// 3 chapters left! I will finish this week!!