Chapter 8

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~ Bailey's pov ~

We got to his house, and I can say I was nervous. Meeting his mom is making me really nervous.

"Babe, you ready to go inside?" He asked.

"Yeah." I said. We got out and he came over to me and grabbed my hand. I intertwined our fingers. We walked up to the door. He opened it and walked we walked inside. 

"Chris is that you?" A woman's voice asked. 

"Yeah, mom, it's me." He said. A woman came into the living room. Chris shut the door. 

"Oh, hi, you must be Bailey. I'm Chris' mom Angela." She said. (okay, i don't know chris' moms name, so that's his moms name in here. if you know his moms name please lemme know.)

"Oh, hi." I sad. She hugged me and it took my by surprise but I hugged back and pulled away. 

"Sorry, it's just something that I always do." She said.

"Oh, it's fine. Uhm, Merry Christmas." I said.

"Merry Christmas to you, too." She said. "I actually have something for the both of you." She said. Chris pulled me with him and his mom. We walked more into the living room. We sat on the couch. His mom handed him a few boxes and she handed me one. 

"Thank you." I said. 

~

We spent about two hours at his house.

"Mom, I'm going back to her house for a little while, I'll be back in about an hour or two." He said to her.

"Alright, you two be safe." She said.

"Thank you again for the necklace." I said. 

"You're welcome." She said smiling. I smiled.

"Alright, I have to get her home." Chris said. She nodded.

"It was nice to meet you." I said.

"You, too. You're welcomed over any time you want." She said. I smiled. Chris and I walked out.

"Your mom is very sweet." I said.

"Yeah, she is." He said opening the passenger door for me. I got in. He shut the door and got in on the driver's side. He drove off. I looked out the window. "She seemed to like you." He said.

"Yeah and my dad seems to hate you. What was with the whole staring shit that happened earlier before I walked downstairs?" I asked.

"Oh, uhm, he asked what I do for hobbies and stuff and your brother was an idiot and brought up the drinking and partying that I do." He said.

"Oh, shit." I said. 

"Yeah." He said.

"Yeah, my dad isn't going to be to fond of you for a while, but he'll get over it." I said.

"When a dad doesn't approve of a boyfriend something's definitely wrong, if the mom approves of a boyfriend then I have to worry." He said.

"You don't have to worry about anything." I said. "My dad isn't THAT scary, is he?" I asked.

"No, he's not as intimidating as my exes dad." He said. I nodded. 

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