One hour later...
Mom: We are 30 minutes away. I hope you're home and cleaning up the house.
Me: Yes mom Logan and I are cleaning we just got done with the dishes.
Mom: Okay honey see you guys soon. I love you.
Me: I love you too.
Logan takes my phone from my hand and throws it onto the couch we had finished cleaning the entire house upstairs and downstairs. He takes me by the hands and says,
"I really like you."
"I like you too."
It becomes awkward really quickly. He sits on the couch and I lean over the arm and collapsed into his lap. He plays with my hair as we watch The Fault In Our Stars. I cried but just him holding me close and him comforting me is what I like most about him (good thing I wasn't wearing makeup). As the movie ends I sit up and we look at one another and kiss and as we are kissing my mom and dad walk in (my cheeks flush reddish pink). My mom looks from me to him and then back to me. My mom says, "That was beautiful." "Mom really it was just a kiss. Come on Logan lets go to my room." As I walk past my mom I whisper in her ear and say, "I'll keep my door open just a little bit." She says, "You don't have to if you don't want to." "Thanks, mom." We walk up to my room and I close the door. He sits on my bed and looks around the room slowly. He then slowly says, "Nice room." I quickly replied, "Thanks and sorry for my mom's comment. I've just never brought a boy around the house before." "Oh really?" he said. "Yes really." "Okay" We ended up making out for like an hour. Then there was a knock on my door and we abruptly stopped and got up and we reached for the door at the same time and our hands collided with the door handle opening the door. It's my dad. My anger level rises and Logan can tell and he puts his hands on my hips and sways like there's a song playing. I cool down pretty quickly and I sit at the corner of my bed. My dad calmly says, "Its dinner time." "Okay, we'll be down in a few minutes," I said cold and sharp. Logan and I just sit there and stare at one another for a while. Finally, I say we should go down there and Logan softly whispers in my ear, "Will you be able to handle the anger?". I say back to him, "Can I hold your hand at the table?". "Yes, you can." "Thanks." "Anytime."
We finish dinner and my dad wants to talk to me and I sternly tell him I have a guest and I don't feel like talking to him. Logan and I go back upstairs and I tell him everything and by the time I get done telling him everything I'm in his arms crying. For the first time, I actually saw his eyes watering and then a tear fell from his face and we were both crying. My mom comes in and asks why we're crying and I say that I told Logan everything. Someone's phone buzzed and it was Logans.
Logan's Dad: Hey I think it's time for you to come home.
Logan: Okay be home in a few.
Logan's Dad: Okay see you soon.
Logan: Okay.
Logan left and it was just me and my parents I went straight to take a shower then when I was done I had a message from Logan.
Logan: Does this mean we're dating?
Me: If you want to. Do you?
Logan: Ya let's do it.
Me: Okay.
Logan: Okay talk tomorrow?
Me: Goodnight. Yes, we can talk tomorrow.
Logan: Sweet dreams.
Me: Sweet dreams.
