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I Love You More Than I Can Ever Scream

Lost without you

I was in the car, riding home from Andy's house, who was behind the wheel.
"Wanna come in and meet my parents?" I asked, as he pulled into my driveway.
He raised his eyebrow at the red convertable, parked in the driveway as well. "Sure that's a good idea?" He asked, gesturing to the car.
I shrugged, "My house too." He nodded, and unbuckled his seatbelt. We walked up the driveway, hand in hand. I pushed open the door, to see my parents sitting on the couches with Danielle, and Peter. They all turned their attention to us, as we walked in.
"Oh hello darling." My mother's smile faded, as she layed her eyes on Andy. "Hi." Her voice squeaked as she assessed his tatoos and piercings.
"Mom, dad," I said walking towards the couch, Andy following, "This is my boyfriend, Andy."
"Nice to meet you Mr, and Mrs. Ross." Andy walked over to shake my mother, and then my fathers hand.
"Nice to meet you too." My mother said shakily. My father nodded, and smiled falsely. "Have you met Peter dear, he's lovely!" My mother exclaimed.
"Uh yes I have." I said awkwardly. Peter had a smug look on his face, that I would love to smack off.
"Well would you two like to join us." My father asked.
"Uhm sure." I said awkwardly, leading Andy to the couch.
"Well darling I found out your dance schedule." My mother smiled warmly at me.
"What it is it?"
"Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday from seven to ten." I nodded astonished at the lenient schedule.
"That's perfect!" I thought about how happy I was that I could hang out with Andy before dance, and on Wednesdays and Fridays.
"When does it start?" I asked quickly.
"Next week!" My mother said excitedly, "I bought you a few new leotards, their in a bag on your bed."
"Thanks!" I smiled at her.
"Well Andy what do you want to do after high school?" My father asked.
"Well my friends, and I are trying to start a band, so if I can get it off the ground then Id love to do that." Andy said plainly, flashing a brilliant smile towards my parents.
"Peter what are you planning on doing?" My mother asked.
"Oh I want to go to law school." He smiled at my parents.
My father sat up, suddenly invested, "Oh you want to be a lawyer, now that is a good future-"
"DAD." I scoffed.
"Well! Wanting to be in a band is not the ideal profession for my daughters boyfriend!" My father said testily.
"That doesn't matter dad! Were in high school! Plus he is really good, I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't make it one day."
"Well what mind of music do you want to make?" Danielle asked, and I glared at her. She held her hands up, shrugging.
"Well I've always liked rock music, ever since my dad introduced me to Kiss so definitely that."
"Like that crazy screamo stuff?" Peter asked, smirking.
"Yeah, like that 'crazy screamo stuff'." Andy said never breaking eye contact with Peter.
"Oh interesting." My mom said, trying to sound invested.
"Thank you." Andy nodded, smiling at her.
"Okay," I smiled at everyone, "Well it's getting late so I think Andy should probably get home."
"Yeah." He nodded, eagerly. "By Mr, and Mrs. Ross." Andy said shaking their hands. I walked with him to the door, and walked out, standing on my front porch.
"I'm so so sorry my parents are so..uncultured." I said grabbing his hands.
"It's fine." He said, "Looking down, I just really want them to like me, because I.....reallly like you."
"I really like you too." I said honestly, holding his gaze. He leaned Foward, and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and deepened the kiss. He trailed his tongue along my bottom lip, and I opened my mouth and his tongue drove itself in. His hands grasped onto my waist, and I tangled my hands into his soft hair. We both pulled away, and he rested his forehead against mine.
"I have to go." He said laughing, before planting one more kiss against my mouth.
"Bye." I smiled, and ran back inside my house, conveniently running right into Peters chest.
"Sorry." I muttered.
"It's fine." He said winking at me, before exiting the house. I stood their dumbfounded. Could Chris be right? Did Peter like me?

Notes

Does Peter like Jasey? Comment what you think!!

Comments

I love this so much eight now!!!

piercethebatman piercethebatman
11/4/15

Ah! Yes I love and hate these kinds of stories and you should definitely keep writing them x

God I loved the first book great job can't wait to read the next... Great job luv... I like it I was an emotional reck not to mention tht I'm in depression but I don't give a shit because I love the story now i must read the next

Kamalani Kamalani
4/10/15

OMFG I FUCKING LOVE YOUR STORY!!!! I found out by reading your this story that I can't stop reading and I have to comment after I was done reading because I couldn't stop!!! Keep up the great work luv because it's amaze ballz

Kamalani Kamalani
4/8/15

Im actually bawling my eyes out. Why did it have to be dani ;(

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10/13/14