{Stan}
I don't want her to leave.
I know it's just one night, but still. Think about everything that could happen. The plane could crash and I'll never see her again. Mia makes her cry and then I have to fire that bitch again. Not that that's the problem, but she would get back in. I don't know how she does it.
"Can I help?" I ask her, watching her packing. I'm currently lying on the bed and she's running all the way trough the room.
"No, but entertain me. I'm bored." she groans and I back off a little. Is it that time again?
I open my phone and go to the app. It's callee Flo and so I know when it's that time of the month.
Yep, today it must start. I look up and see her glaring at the drawer. "Queen, do you wanna watch a movie with some chocolate?" I ask and she smiles at me.
"Just, give me two minutes. I just need to pack one more thing." she tells me and I nod. She comes back with a small, white thing. "What's that?" I ask, frowning. It kinda looks like a....
"It's a pregnancy test." she casually says and my heart drops. Omg, is she pregnant?
"You're pregnant?" I almost yell. I jump up in an enthusiastic rush and cup her face in my hands. She looks almost startled. "I- No, I'm not pregnant. It's some activity we'll do on the congress or teambuilding or something..." she mutters and I try to hide my disappointment. I told her I wanted to wait, but... do I want to wait?
"Okay... can we now watch a movie?" I nag. She nods and I intertwine our fingers, leading her to the couch. I pull her onto my lap and she giggles. "I already have some chocolate, but you need to choose the movie yourself." I tell her and she rolls her eyes.
Just as the movie starts, it's Twilight again, I remember something. "Oh, don't eat too much chocolate, my parents wanted to meet up in two hours for lunch." I say and she turns around. "You still haven't told them, did you?" she asks and I shake my head. "I wanted to do it in person."
"Okay, screw the movie, I'm gonna dress up." She stands up and leaves me in the living room. The TV is still playing. Yeah, Edward, we know you're 'dangerous' and we don't care, jeez....
"Bella, I'm dangerous-" I shut down the TV. God, such a romcom.
I stand up and walk to the bathroom, where Queen disappeared. She's standing in front of the mirror and doesn't look quite happy. I hug her from behind. "You good?" I frown as she sighs. "I think I'm fatter than last week. Look." She goes over her stomach with her hand. I roll my eyes. Woman...
"You're not fat. You're perfect." I tell her, still hugging her. "Stan, we talked about this. I'm not perfect." she tells me and I sigh. "Fine. Perfect for me." I correct myself and she giggles, turning around.
"Let's go surprise your parents."
*******
"Hey, guys."
I sit down at their table, feeling nervous. Queen is waiting behind the corner, waiting for the right moment to show up.
"Hey son. What are you so happy about?" Jeez, mom sees everything. I shrug, but can't keep my face straight and smile broadly. "I got a girlfriend."
"Fantastic! What's her name?" mom asks. "Nora." I simply say, even though it's not that normal. They share a look and mom sends me an apologetic smile. "Honey, I know you still love Nora. But she moved on, and you have to too." She picks up my hand in hers.
"But my girlfriend is Nora." I say, and she shakes her head. "Honey, you tell about her every diner, but she moved on." I roll my eyes. "Okay, could you just not expose me like that? She's standing just behind the corner." I glare and mom sighs.
Just then, Queen arrives and my parents stare at her. "Hey folks." she smiles. Then she frowns. "Hey Stan.." she hesitantly says. Is she fucking kidding me now? Pretending like we aren't together?
I glare at her. But before I can say something, mom starts to speak. "Hey Nora. How are you? How's the boyfriend?" she asks, even though she doesn't seem very interested. I roll my eyes and hide my face in my hands, feeling very embarrassed by this. Now they think I'm crazy!
"Uh, he's good, I think. Doesn't seem fine though." she smirks at me. "Maybe you shouldn't let him waiting then." mom smiles, a fake one, and Queen nods. Then she walks away.
"I'm sorry, son. It's quite a coincidence that she-" Nora doesn't let my dad finish and taps on my shoulder. I look up at her and she smirks. "Hey, boyfriend." And then she sits on my lap and gives me a kiss. I light up from happiness.
My moms jaw drops and my dad also seems very confused. "Mom, dad, this is my girlfriend, Nora." I smile and give her another kiss. Mom gasps.
"You're back together? Finally, thanks! God, Nora, he's been rambling over and over about you since the day you two broke up!" she sighs and Nora laughs. I glare at mom and she sticks out her tongue. What the hell?
"Can someone explain me why everyone think they can fuck with me?" I ask, earning an angry look from mom and Queen. "Stan, language!" they both say at the same time. I sigh, roll my eyes and then decide it's probably for my own good if I don't say anything anymore.
I take my phone out of my pocket and scroll trough my pics with Nora while they talk about how pathetic I am. Puh.
My eyes widen as I see the pic. It's from our date a week ago. I thought she may needed a date to recover from our break, but it ended up in sex in my car. Mission successfully failed.
I tap on her shoulder until she turns around, annoyed. But when she sees my face, her eyes bright up. "What?" she softly asks. I show her the pic and she smiles. "Post?" I whisper and she nods. Then she turns around and goes back to talking with my parents.
I smile when I post it onder the caption: I'm wearing the smile only you can give me. <3
Just when I'm about to put my phone back in my pocket, it rings. I sigh and pick up, moving Queen from my lap as I stand up. I give her an apologetic smile and she returns it. Then I walk away to have some privacy.
"Hello?"
"Hello, this is Mike from The Latest New. Is it true that this is Stan Graey I'm talking to?"
I sigh. This will be a long conversation.
"Yes. I am him if that's what you mean."
"Good, good! We just have a few questions. Is it true that you have a girlfriend? And that her name is Nora Devreez?"
I frown. I don't like it at all he knows her name. She's mine. I'm not letting her go again.
"That is correct. Nora Devreez is my girlfriend. May I ask how you know?"
"Ah, you tagged her in your Instapost! Wegotta check everything! Thank you for your time!"
He hangs up. My Instapost. Gosh. I look at all the comments, many surprised reactions. I frown. I mean, they don't have to be so surprised. I know they all thought I moved on, but I didn't. I posted about her almost everyday on my story, without name of course. She just didn't go out of my head.
I walk back to our table and smile apologetic. "Sorry for that. Queen, uh..." I don't know how I should tell her I just made our relationship public. "I got a call from a journalist and... he saw my post. He knows your name. Everything will be in the newspaper." I whisper.
She shrugs. Just shrugs. Then she takes my hand in hers and smiles. "Good, now everybody can now I'm the lucky one."
Dammit. My tears start to water and I look down as I stand up again to run to the bathroom.
"Cut some slack." I groan to myself in the mirror. "Yeah, like I could. She has me wrapped around her finger and I don't even mind." I roll my eyes and walk back to the table.
Mom starts laughing as she sees me and I stop. Is there something on my clothes?
I inspect my hoodie, but nothing's wrong with it. Suspicious, I sit down and look at dad and Queen, who are now laughing too. I raise a brow and they start laughing even harder.
Sighing, I lean back. I wait for them to call down and sigh when that doesn't happen. "Come on, stop." I groan. Queen tries it, but hiccups and laughs again.
I raise my hands in frustration. "What?!" I sigh. Mom holds her breath and finally, it looks like I'm about to get an explanation
"You're so emotional when it comes to her, it's so funny!" She start laughing again. Embarrassed, I look down. I feel bad.
I feel a hand on my shoulder, but don't respond. They probably just wanna see my face and make fun if me again.
Queen snuggles on my lap, but I don't hug her. I'm hurt. "I wasn't laughing at you." she tells me and sighing, I look up.
She caresses my cheeks and I look down again. "They told me..."
I gasp and look at my parents, who are still laughing. I look back at Queen and hide my face in my hands. "No.." I sigh.
"Yes. About the mall." Yeah, like I didn't know it was about that. "That... that was..." I try to get out of it, but there's just no other explanation than that I was pathetic and lost.
"You were laughing about that?" I ask instead. She was laughing when they told her about my panic attack when I went shopping with them?
She shakes her head. "No, they just told me a story from your childhood. So, you like eating snow?" she giggles and I roll my eyes. "Maybe I do. Maybe I don't." I grin.
My parents are finnaly done laughing and we start eating. After that, Queen and I head home and I feel so tired I almost collapse.
"Let's sleep." I yawn and she nods.
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Hryyyyy
C'est moi
^thats french dont ask me why
I finally updated again
Sorry for the wait
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