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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2012 4:55:22 GMT -5
Isabel wasn't sure if this was such a good idea anymore.. It wasn't that she didn't think that her family was going to like Dylan as much as she was worried that he was going to say something about the nature of their relationship that made everyone uncomfortable. What if he mentioned the dirty things he did to her or, worse, the dirty things that he let her do to him? She could just imagine him mentioning the anal bead thing and her whole family wanting to disown her for being such a little slut but it was too late to back out now since she was already leading Dylan up the long driveway to the front door of her childhood home. "Okay.. You ready for this?" She was scared of how everything was going to turn out but she knew that the chances for him to meet her mother were limited now that she was getting sicker and sicker. She let out a small sigh and opened the door before waiting for his answer, "Mom! Dad! I'm here and I brought Dylan..." So it begins! Her mother called that they would be downstairs soon and that they were just getting ready so she took Dylan's hand in her's and gave him a helpless expression. "I hope you have fun.. I really want them to love you." She didn't know how she was going to handle it if they didn't like him well.. she knew that she definitely wasn't going to be breaking up with him just because her family disapproved. "Do you want the grand tour? I could start with my bedroom..." She wasn't really going to have sex with him in her childhood home but it would be kind of cool for him to see. "And you can meet my puppy..." She reached a hand up to run her fingers through his hair before glancing around to make sure that nobody was watching what she was about to do. It wasn't that her parents didn't know by now that she was likely being affectionate towards her boyfriend as much as it was that she didn't want anyone to see it.. Just in case they didn't last. "So.. what do you wanna see first? My room, kitchen.. living room.. backyard? Anything you want!" She was already in her bikini with little short shorts so he had to know by now that she had a pool plus she told him that he might want to bring something to swim in. Could he even swim? She never actually thought to ask.. Hm. |
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Post by dylan on Dec 29, 2012 5:17:50 GMT -5
Dylan had never met a girls parents before, unless you count that awkward encounter when a dad was chasing him with a baseball for deflowering his daughter. Isabel's house was huge. Probably the kind of house his family would be living in if they didn't live in the city, and there weren't only three of them. Lance McKnight wasn't one for too many flashy things, so they just had a nice apartment in Manhattan. He hoped by coming here Isabel wasn't thinking she was going to meet his dad. He was really into her, but not that into her. His dad was a busy guy, he didn't need to be meeting someone who may or may not last. Though since he was even here, the chances of them breaking up were becoming slimmer and slimmer. "I'm glad you invited me over, Is," he found himself saying. He wasn't exactly sure where that had come from, but he said it. "You can show me whatever you want, I don't really care what comes first," he smiled. He was wearing swim trunks a blue Element shirt, black Vans, and a Famous snapback. Isabel had told him they'd be swimming, so he didn't think he needed to dress up or anything. He just really hoped he'd meet her family before he was all wet from the pool. It'd just be kind of awkward if the first time he met them was when he was just done swimming. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2012 5:51:40 GMT -5
Isabel wasn't actually sure what she wanted to show Dylan first! There were so many options! "How about we get something to snack on?" She had been too nervous to eat and she knew that there was going to be a big plate of french fries waiting for her in the kitchen well if she knew her mother that is.. She always did this because she worried that her youngest daughter didn't eat enough when she was on campus for long periods of time without visiting. "My sisters will be here soon and they'll bring their husbands and their kids and my grandparents.. Uncles.. Aunts.. It can be a little overwhelming even for me when everyone gets together but I promise that you'll have fun." What if he didn't? What if he broke up with her afterwards and said that he never wanted to speak to her again because she pressured him into meeting her family and being a committed boyfriend? "I love french fries!" She just hated how big that this house was - it took five minutes to walk from the entryway to the kitchen! "Oh my goodness!" She honestly loved fries more than she loved sex which was saying a lot. "Are you hungry? Or thirsty?" She was getting herself a bottle of Snapple from the fridge, "Anything that you want.. I mean.. Look at this kitchen! And if you don't want fries then I can make you something to snack on." What could he possibly ask for that she didn't have? |
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Post by dylan on Dec 29, 2012 6:33:10 GMT -5
"Um...Pepsi?" Dylan asked, wondering if they were more of a Coke family. He sat down at the table and had a few friees dipped in katchup. Her entire family was coming? He'd been expecting mom, dad, and maybe siblings, but not fucking grandparents and uncles and shit. That was a bit much...but he could deal. It wasn't going to be awful. He hoped.
When Isabel sat down next to him he tried hie bed not to seem nervous at all. He wasn't the best actor, but he knew a thing or two about putting on a show.
"Your house is awesome, baby, I mean...I thought my family had money, but this..." he honestly couldn't believe it. How did she not get lost here? It was HUGE! But he guessed she must be used to it, probably having lived here her whole life.
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