Overwatch High AU

Ashe's Stay

"Jesse, who is this?" Jesse's dad asked, seeing me and Jesse holding hands in the backseat. 

"Pa, this is my girlfriend, Elisabeth," Jesse introduced. 

"Finally. Was waiting for when you would get a girlfriend. Hi Elisabeth, I'm Oliver, Jesse's dad." 

"Hi, I'm Elisabeth. How are you?" I asked. 

"Good, now that I got the news that my son actually found a girlfriend. You?" 

"I'm good." 

"How long have y'all been dating?" Jesse's dad asked. 

"Three months," Jesse responded. 

"Smooth," He said, running his hand through his hair. "Where are you from, Elisabeth? What do your parents do for a living?"

"California. My dad is a financial advisor, and my mom runs a makeup company." 

"Nice. Alright we're here," He said, letting me and Jesse out of the car and into a big house. 

"Jesse! You're back!" Jesse's mom exclaimed, giving him a hug. 

"Hi Ma, it's good to see you too. Liz, darlin', this is my mom. Ma, my girlfriend, Elisabeth," Jesse said. 

"Hi, Mrs. McCree. I'm Elisabeth, Jesse's girlfriend." 

"FINALLY! God, I was wondering when you would find someone, Jesse. Glad you found such a cute girl though. Hi, Elisabeth! I'm Annie, Jesse's mom. Let me help you unpack," she said, helping me in with my stuff. 

"Thank you, Mrs. McCree," I said after she helped me unpack. 

"Of course, Elisabeth! If you need anything else, just holler!" 

"Okay, will do," I replied. Jesse then walked up the stairs and entered the room. 

"Why are you in my room? We have like two guest rooms. Why are you in my room?" Jesse asked. 

"Not sure, your mom just lead me here and unpacked my stuff..." 

"Oh. Well, if you want your own room, feel free to go to another room. I'm cool with you being here, but if you do want your own room, feel free." 

"I'm fine. You got any siblings?"

"No. I'm an only child. That's why my parents were always nagging me to find a girlfriend. I'm sorry if my parents were....... too welcoming?" 

"No no, it's fine. It's better than parents that don't care about you as a human and only care about your education and reputation........" 

"Wait.... what?! And also, you never told me why you hate Bob so much. I mean, he's rude and all, but you like take every opportunity to punch him and almost knock him out. So why is that?" 

I sighed, dreading that question. "It was in fifth grade........" 

Flashback

Hey, I'm Bob! What's your name, gorgeous?

Elisabeth. You really think I'm gorgeous?

Of course! I've had my eye on you for a while, how about we go out? 

Sure. My parents won't really care, so when?

Tonight. 5 pm. 

Um okay then here's my house address.