*Johnnie's POV*
So today I bring Dylan to meet my grandparents and I'm super nervous. There very picky but on the other side so is Dylan, maybe they'll like each other.
Just two days ago me and Dylan were talking about this and she seems nervous but excited, speaking of two days ago that was fun. I got to give her something very special, it cost a lot but she deserves that. She wants to get me something but I always tell her not to. What I gave her was just a gift and I don't want anything in return.
"Dylan are you ready to go?" I ask her
"hang on" she looks in the mirror, the one in the our washroom
I'm waiting over to fix hers hair. "your hair looks fine" I say.
"really?" she ask
"yea I'm sure" I say
"how about what I'm wearing, will they not like it?" she looks to me
She's wearing a Breath Carolina T-Shirt with hers black skinny jeans and converses, she's also wearing all hers bracelets including the one I gave her. But on hers arms she has cuts and not the old ones, some are new. Every time I see her legs, belly, arms or anywhere she could reach I see cuts and it makes me feels really bad and I kinda want to cry
"Dylan" I grab hers arm "really?" I ask
"sorry" she pulls hers arm away from my soft grip
"please wear a jumper or something to cover your arms, my grandparents will not like to see that" I say and I try not to make her sad, its almost impossible to make her stop cutting
"I was" she walks past me and she picks out a jumper, she pulls it over hers head and she goes back to the washroom to fix hers hair again "okay am I fine now?" she looks to me again
"yea. Come on" I say
She grabs my hand and pulls me downstairs. She likes to grab my hand and she likes to bring me to wherever were going, every time I would grab hers hand and bring her somewhere she is always in the lead.
We get in the car and I drive down the street once were buckled "are you nervous?" I ask Dylan
"a little" she says "are you?" she ask
"yea?" I say truthfully
"will they ask me any questions?" she ask
"yea. Not to scare you or anything but they'll ask a lot of questions" I say
She sighs. I take a quick glance and her hand that is rested on her leg. I gently grab her hand and hold it while my other hand is holding the stirring wheel and my eyes on the road
She softly holds my hand back "Johnnie" she says
"yea?" I ask
"Do you remember last Wednesday when you were gonna ask me something but you said never mind. What was it you were gonna say?" she ask
That question I was gonna ask her was very important. "I don't remember" I lied
"oh okay" she says. I was gonna ask her to marry me but I couldn't cause I got nervous, I didn't have a ring but knowing her she would be okay with waiting till I got her one, I didn't just ask her cause I want it to be on a more special day and maybe when we're a bit older
Me and Dylan have talked about getting married when we were younger and we said we would do it when we're of age but we just need to wait for a certain time.
"it gonna be a long ride" I tell her
"kay" she nods (please pretend Johnnie's grandparents live in Cali)
She let's go of my hand and plays something on the radio. She goes though the music stations finding nothing good to listen to. She turns it off "there's nothing to listen to" she sighs
"I have a wire in the backseat to connect a phone to the radio" I tell her
She unbuckled herself and turns to find the wire, when she finds it she gets situated back in hers seat. She plugs hers phone and the radio and finds some music to listen to "do you want to listen to SayWeCanFly?" she ask
"sure" I say
She picks a song by him and sets hers phone on hers leg, she flinches and pushes it to the side "what's wrong?" I ask
"nothing" she lies
"your lying" I say "just tell me" I add
"just a cut okay" she coldly
"when did you do it?" I ask
"yesterday" she says
"why?" I ask
"because" she pauses "Luke keeps calling me" she says
I hate that guy "why is he the reason behind that" I ask
"He keeps saying that he loves me and that... You. You Are not the right person for me. He says that.. That You'll turn around someday and leave me and that you don't love me, your using me for.. Things" she says
"he does not love you! I do! I believe that we are right for each other! I will not leave you! I'm not using you for anything, I would never do that!" I snap
"it's fine Johnnie don't get mad" she says
"how can I not get mad?" I ask "he doesn't know what goes on in between is so he doesn't know how we acted!" I add
"I won't let him get in between us. He doesn't matter to me" she says
"but his words matter that's why you cut!" I say
She sits back in hers chair and looks out the window with hers arms crossed "I'm sorry that I yelled" I apologise
"it's okay" she says but doesn't look at me
"it's not okay, I shouldn't do that to you of you don't deserve that" I say
"okay" she says
"are you alright?" I ask
"yea I'm okay" she says
"please say something else that doesn't have the word okay in it" I say
"fine" she says
At least she didn't say okay "are you mad at me now?" I ask
"no I'm not mad at you, Johnnie I'm fine" she uncrosses her arms and looks at me
"okay" I say. Damn now I'm saying okay
She leans over and gives me a quick peck on the cheek "Johnnie" she says
"uh?" I ask
"I love you" she says
I smile. I like when she randomly says that "I love you" I say back
-later-
"we're here" I pull up in the driveway of my grandparents house
"I'm so nervous" she says
"so am I" I say. I get out of the car and wait for her to get out. She tightly holds my hand as we walk up to the door. I ring the doorbell and a minute my grandma came out
"hey Johnnie" she smiles and pulls me into a hug making me let go of Dylan's hand
"hi grandma" I smile
"who is this?" she pulls away from me and looks at Dylan coldly
"I told you my girlfriend was coming" I tell her
"what's your name?" grandma ask
"Dylan" Dylan says quietly
"honey you need to speak up" grandma says
"hers name is Dylan" I say for her
"Okay, Johnnie I was asking her" grandma says
"we'll she is shy so go easy" I say
"okay you two can come in and dylan you can call me Mrs. G" grandma opens the door wider, we walk in and Dylan trailing behind me and hiding my hand. We sit on the couch and she sits close to me
"are you okay?" I ask Dylan
"yea" she says quietly
Grandma sits in the other small chair "where's Grandpa?" I ask
"working" she says "Dylan how long have you been dating my grandson?" grandma ask Dylan
And the questions begin
"uh, a few years now" Dylan answers
"what is your job?" she ask
"I am a YouTuber" she says
"are you the same age as Johnnie?" she ask
"yea" she says
"who do you live with?" she ask
"Johnnie, my friend Angelina, my other friend Bryan and.... That's it" I lie, I was gonna say Liam but its up to Johnnie to mention him
"do you and Johnnie share a bed?" she ask
"grandma that doesn't matter" I interpret
"yes it does Johnnie" she says
"then yes we do sleep in the same bed" I say
"what do you do in the bed?" she ask
I'm not gonna yell at my grandma "that definitely doesn't matter, why do you want to know?" I ask
"cause I think you should be married to someone to give your virginity away" she says
Well I gave that away to Dylan long ago. "I love Dylan" I wrap my arm around Dylan's waist
"are you sure she just isn't a girlfriend for now?" grandma ask
"I'm sure, we've been dating for five or four years" I say "and I won't leave her" I add
"how do you know that?" she ask
"cause I just know" I say
"you don't know the future Johnnie" she says
"why are you at Dylan's throat? She didn't do anything. She was super nervous but excited to come meet my family but your ruining everything" I say calmly "Dylan I'm sorry" I look to Dylan
Dylan doesn't say anything but look at her silver bracelet "how do you know you won't leave her?" grandma ask
"because me and her have a kid together" I say
"really?" she ask
"yes me and Dylan had a child. He is at home and our roommate is babysitting" I say
"how old is he?" she ask
"Liam is two" I say
"you had him when you two were 16 years old?" she ask
"yes but it's okay. We're perfectly fine parents" I say
"was he planned?" she ask
"no" I say quietly
"see you kids aren't meant to have sex until you are married" she says
"grandma it's fine, we're having another baby together and she is pregnant right now" I say
She looks to Dylan but Dylan isn't looking at her "just be nice please. I don't want her in any stress right now" I add
"okay.. Dylan" grandma says
Dylan looks up at her "yea?" she ask
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude to you, you didn't deserve any of it. I just want my grandson to find the best and I'm sure you are clearly the best for him. Will you please forgive me Dylan?" she ask
"yea of course" Dylan faintly smiles
"thanks" she smiles back
We hear the front door open "Who wants food?!" I hear grandpa's voice
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