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  I had everything packed and ready to go in a matter of an hour. I didn't have much stuff...so I didn't really have to take a long time packing. I walked downstairs and into the living room.

  "Mother, father, I would like to talk to you,"I said sitting down on the couch. The two raised their eyebrows at one another and sat down across from me.

  "What is it Mackenzie?,"dad asked not making eye contact with me. He was guilty. And I knew it.

  "I'm moving out,"I stated.

  "Where will you go?,"my mom asked the tiniest of a tear forming in the corner of her eye.

  "I don't believe that's any of your business. I'm moving out. I'm eighteen and you don't have a single right to tell me what to do."

  Dad shook his head. "We can't let you leave."

  I glared at him. "Shut up dad. I'm leaving,"I had the boys crawl through my window and get all of my stuff. Devon drove his car to my house, so we could have my stuff in his trunk.

  I walked out of the house and slammed the door shut. I walked to Devon's car and got in the back. "Did you tell your parents yet?,"I asked. Ryan smiled -an obvious fake one- and gripped my hand. "We're gonna tell them together. My house is plenty big enough. They can't say no."

  I nodded and twidled my thumbs until we arrived.

  When we arrived, I took in the house. It was a brick house that was at least four stories, and had a large ass pool in the front yard. I got out of the car.

  "Now...sweetheart. We can't exactly tell them that we're dating...not yet."

  I nodded.

  "And leave your stuff in here for now,"he said motioning to the car. I nodded again.

  "Okay,"he kissed my cheek and walked us inside.

  "Mom! Dad!,"he yelled. I heard feet shuffling and looked up to see a beautiful women staring at me with a smile plastered onto her face.

  "Hello...?"

  "Mackenzie."

  "Hello Mackenzie, are you staying for dinner?,"she asked shaking my hand firmly but kindly.

  She shook my freaking hand.

  "Yeah, she is,"Ryan said.

  "Okay Ry,"she smiled. "Be nice to her."

  Um...okay...

  He led me upstairs to his room and closed the door.

  "She likes you,"he grinned. "I think she likes you."

  "She shook my hand,"I said full of disgust.

  "She does that,"he shrugged. "She's a doctor."

  I nodded.

  "Well...we have about twenty minutes...,"he said looking to his phone. "Wanna make out?" I shoved his chest so he fell off of his bed.

  "Your such a guy,"I said with a small smirk forming in the corner of my lips. He sat up, rubbed his head, and pouted. I smiled triumphantly.

  "Your gonna p-"

  "Dinner's ready!!!!"

  I shot up from his bed and winked at him before descending downstairs.

  "Mackenzie,"his mom said with a smile. I nodded. Ryan pulled a chair out for me before I sat down.

  "Thank you Ryan,"I said with a smile.

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