Chapter 25

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-Louis-

I kept my eyes strained on Chelsea's, not loosing focus. All my attention was directed to her, neither of us moving a muscle. The picnic table we sat at creaked slightly as I shifted in my position, trying to sit an angle that the sun wasn't glaring in my eyes

"Hah!" Chelsea exclaimed, raising her arms in an excited motion "I win. You blinked"

She pointed her finger at me as she proudly displayed a smile on her face

"Fine, fine" I put my hands up in surrender "You win" I leaned over the picnic table and pecked her lips.

Chelsea folded her arms on the table, leaning into them

"So" I took a breath

"Yes?"

"Would it be weird if I wanted to meet your parents already?"

Chelsea's face lit up, letting the smile find its way back onto her face

"If course not. But I don't know how that would exactly happen; considering how far away I live"

I heart lifted once I heard her response; knowing she wasn't freaked out that I already wanted to meet her parents. I adjusted my lip ring

"There's always Skype" I suggested

She paused for a minute "That's not a bad idea" she said "Why don't we do that right now?"

I raised an eyebrow "Right-right now?" i began to get nervous

"Yeah!" Chelsea exclaimed, getting up from the bench, climbing over it. "Lets go"

I quickly followed Chelsea into the dorm building, then into her room. I watched as she began setting up her computer as she simultaneously had her mom on the phone, telling her to get on Skype.

I wiped my nervous hands on my jeans, trying to keep my composure

"Babe" I said as she hung up

"Yeah" she said, keeping her eyes locked on the computer 

"Maybe we should do this another time. We don't have to do this right now" 

"Don't be silly" she giggled, summoning me with her hand

I sat down next to her on her bed, waiting for her parents to answer the call.

Their faces popped up on the screen. Her dads eyes were squinted as he clicked the mouse multiple times 

"Can you hear me?" her mother said, leaning closer to the screen

"Yes mom" Chelsea laughed "I have someone I want you to meet" she said, displaying me with her hands

"Uhm-Hi" I nervously laughed

Her parents stayed silent for an uncomfortably amount of time before her dad spoke up

"So you're Louis" he stated flatly

"Yes sir" 

"Hmmm" he said, rubbing his chin "You didn't say he was British, Chelsea"

"I didn't?" Chelsea furrowed her brow

"Yes she did" her mom corrected him

"Oh. I must've forgotten"

-Chelsea- 

"Star gazing, huh" my mom smiled endearingly "Well it's been good talking to you two, but we better get off of here. I've got to make dinner before your dad gets grumpy. Nice meeting you Louis"

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