help me do this - Aaron Carpenter FF

Chapter 31 - prom?

--Aarons POV--

Soon we are at home, she drove better than I thought she could.

I get out of the car and take her hand. 

She intertwines our fingers and I open the door.

My parents luckily don't stare at us, running up to my room.

I turn on the tv and take off my shoes.

Lisa pulls her hair into some sort of messy bun and joins me then.

"So, we have the movie, the couch, but I feel something's missing." she grins at me and I start kissing her.

"You're such a good kisser Aaron." she mumbles in between.

She goes in wilder and sits on my lap.

I notice, she doesn't do it with passion, but agressiveness somehow.

"Hey, I think we need to talk." I say. 

She immediately stops and looks into my face.

"W-why?" I see her having tears in her eyes and she didn't have them because I rejected her.

"Babe, you're almost crying. Tell me about your mom, maybe I can do something to make you feel better. But that's not it." I explain calm, holding her in my arms, so she feels I'm here for her.

"I just miss her. Or I just miss anyone I can rely not leaving me. I mean you will leave for college and Chelsea will do too next year and she's going to Washington so I'll rarely see her and my dad? My dad is never there for me, just like today. He's been with me for what? like ten minutes? I'm scared, you know. I'm frightend of being alone some day..." she tells me.

"I understand..." I say, basically because I don't know what else to say.

Lisa falls into a hug and I try my best to make her feel better.

"But enjoy the time we have right now. Don't think about what'll be next year and don't worry about me leaving you, darling." 

"I love you Aaron. I'm sorry because of.. what I just did, I -"

"I love you too." I cut her off, wiping her tears away.

She gets off my lap and sits next to me again.

"And I'll not go away for college. I'll attend the one in Baton Rouge." I tell her.

"Cool." she smiles.

"But then we can't meet up for lunch anymore..." she pouts.

I sigh. That's true.

"But at least we'll see eachother more often than once a month."

My phone vibrates in my pocket.

I pull it out and look at the note I made for myself:

Ask 4 Prom

Shit. Totally forgot about prom, it's in two weeks.

"Babe, do you have a dress and some shoes?" I ask grinning.

"Is this an invitation for prom?" she frowns, trying to hide her smile.

"Oh well, thankyou for asking me. I'm totally impressed. I  would love to go to prom with you. Oh my god!" I play the role of an exaggerating girl.

"So then I'm very pleased, mylady." she replies in a very deep voice.

We both laugh really much.

"So will you go to prom with me?" I ask her when it's quiet again.

"Yes." she smiles at me and I kiss her short.