Chapter 18

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{December 22, 2016}
"Mads, go get the door please!" My dad shouted. I was looking for food when there was a knock on the door. I looked at my dad, who was sitting on his chair.

"You're closer. Why can't you get it?" I asked.

"Just go get it." He said, rolling his eyes. I groaned and walked to the door. I swung the door open and gasped.

"Dyl!" I jumped at him and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up. It's been almost a month since we've seen each other. He pressed his lips to my head.

"I didn't know you were coming." I mumbled, hiding my face in his neck.

"I know, that was the point." He laughed. I pulled away and pecked his lips then led him inside. When we walked in the living room, my dad stood up, crossing his arms over his chest. I stood as close to dylan as I could, holding his hand tightly behind our backs.

"Dad, this is Dylan. Dyl, this is my dad, Ken." I introduced them. Dylan held his hand out and my dad raised an eyebrow. Oh no, he's going to pretend to be all big and tough and scary. I grabbed my dad's wrist and made him shake Dylan's hand.

"There. Now, dylan and I will be in my room." I went to walk away, but my dad grabbed my shirt and stopped me.

"Yeah, I don't think so. You get to stay in here where I can see you." I knew he was going to do that.

"Can we at least sit next to each other?" I asked.

"Sure." He said. I pulled dylan to the couch and pushed him closest to the arm of it then I sat next to him. I pulled my feet up on the couch and leaned into dylan. I grabbed my phone and texted Dylan.

Me: what hotel are you staying at?

I felt Dylan's phone vibrate and he pulled it from his pocket. He looked at it then looked at me and smiled.

Dyl💖🙈: your house, babe. Your dad knew I was coming and said I could stay here but we had to be in separate rooms

Me: REALLY?! Yay😊

"Oh, Dylan, I grabbed the air mattress for you. I'll set it up for you in here." My dad said.

"Wait, how did you know dylan was coming?" I asked, realizing that I never gave Dylan my dads number or my dad Dylan's number.

"Your dad found my Facebook and had a nice chat with me then I gave him my number and told him my plan." My eyes widen at 'nice chat' and I turned to my dad.

"You had that 'hurt my daughter and I'll shoot you' chat, didn't you?!" My dad just shrugged and looked at the tv. I grabbed Dylan's phone and pressed the home button so his passcode popped up. I typed in '1126' and it unlocked. Awww, he has our anniversary as his passcode. I giggled and looked up at him.

"Cheesy." I said. He shrugged.

"Like yours isn't the same."

"It's actually not." I smirked. He rolled his eyes.

"What are you even doing?" He asked. I knew my dad was listening and pretending to watch tv.

"Looking through your messages with my father." I said, finding Facebook messenger and finding my dad's name. I read through their messages and I was right. He gave dylan the talk. I then went to his messages and noticed a name that made me look at him confused. 'Baby Girl❤' Is that me? It better be me or I'll stab him before my dad could even get to him. I pointed at the name. He smiled and kissed my head.

"That's you, babe." He whispered. I blushed and smiled. That's cute. He's cute. I really like him.




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