Chapter Twenty-one

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Adam's pov

Time skip; Two days later
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I was happy with Lawrence. We had a happy relationship.

Lawrence stayed at my apartment for two days.

When I got home, my mother send me another message... But this time I let Lawrence hear it.

“Adam, honey, please, just let us know you're okay. We don't want anything else. We have a celebration today. You should come.”

I growled and threw the phone to the bed.

“Why are you so mad at them?” Lawrence clothed up.

You don't know anything.”

“You should come to the celebration. I'll go with you, I don't have work today. I've night shift.”

Lawrence kissed my cheek.

I sighed. “That's why you should sleep today.”

I'll come with you. I'd like to meet your parents anyways.”

I thought for a while.

Maybe Lawrence is right. Now when I have him and I'm confident.. I could go back and show everyone how proud I am.

“Alright then. We're going.”

“W-What?” Lawrence changed tone.

We're going.”

“Oh.. Really? But what if.. They won't like me?? Isn't It a bit soon??” He suddenly started panicking.

“Calm down, It'll be fine” I managed his tie and kissed his lips. “I want to show them how proud I am of you.” I blushed.

“You're so cute, baby” He whispered and smiled at me.

I felt butterflies.

Then I nodded and rubbed his shoulder. “Alright.”
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Timeskip; when they arrived
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I blushed. “Mom. Dad.”

Adam! Jesus Christ!” my mother ran to me and hugged me as tight as she could.

Lawrence let go of my hand.

I rubbed her back and she let go of me. Then I saw my father came.

I swallowed.

Act natural, Adam.

“This.. This is my boyfriend.” I quickly catched Lawrence's hand with both of my owns.

Lawrence found out I was stressed. He always knows.

Lawrence Gordon, nice to meet you” He said and shook hands with both of them.

My father then left and my mom smiled brightly.

“Oh my God! It's nice to meet you! Come sit down to us!”

Lawrence smiled. “Thanks” He said and followed my mom, so did I.

I looked up at Lawrence and he looked down at me.

Our eyes locked again.

I blushed and he rubbed my cheek.

“What is it, cutie?” He said sweetly.

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