Carter Miller, is a freshman at UNC. Attempting to run away from her small town in New Hampshire with her best friend Tori by her side isn't as easy as she suspected. With family troubles and her own, she has enough trouble already. That is until sh...
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Carter is running around her dorm room like a mad woman. I don't know why she thinks meeting my parents is such a big deal. She knows my father's track record and the fact that my mom loves everyone. She currently has on a pair of loose ripped jeans that hug her ass perfectly with just a black bra on. If her roommates weren't in the room, I would probably be doing something very different right now. I shake my head of my thoughts and lean my head back against her headboard.
"No, no, no," she says throwing shirts backward as she spins back around. She points an accusing finger at me, "You."
"Me?"
"What am I supposed to wear?" she asks me. I give her a blank look because the fuck do I look like. I am the last person to ask for fashion advice.
"Well don't ask him, he probably would say you should go like that," Rae comments hopping off Tori's bed. She walks towards Carter as she heads into the closet. Carter turns to me and frowns as she shuffles her slipper-covered feet towards me.
"I'm ugly," she moans hopping onto the bed. I chuckle at her as she lays her head on my chest. Her cheek is squished and she looks adorable. Curled hair and light makeup I know my mom will love her. Maybe not just in a bra but she will love her. I press a kiss lightly onto her forehead.
"You're not ugly," I tell her wrapping my arms around her body. She sighs again looking up at me with a glare.
"You're being dramatic," Tori says as I adjust Carter on my lap. Julie nods her head in agreement offering her a small smile. Carter doesn't respond as she looks back towards the closet.
"Okay, wear this," Rae says holding up a black skirt and a red sweater. Carter flies off of me grabbing the outfit before rushing into the closet. I sit up again and glance at her roommates. None of them seem to be concerned.
"Oh my god, I love you!" Carter says excitedly. I wince as she pushes off of my fucking jewels and she moves off of them quickly. "Sorry."
I shoot her a nod still feeling the pain of her pushing off of them. She hurries towards Rae as she grabs the outfit and heads back into the closet while Rae sits back down at Carter's desk.
"You do realize that she's actually super nervous about this, right?" Tori says in a lower voice. I glance at the closet and give her a weird look. She has nothing to worry about. While Carter is off the rails sometimes, maybe all the time, around parents I trust her to be okay. Maybe Carter is the one who doesn't trust herself. Either way, I don't care. She could honestly freak the fuck out on my dad for all I care. As long as I am not the brunt of her yelling, I think I'll live.
"She'll be good, I'll be there for her," I reassure Tori as Carter walks out of the closet. Tori turns her attention to her instead of me as she nods her head in approval. I do the same and smile at the smile outfit. It does look much more appropriate for a parent meeting than the last one.
