"So what do you think?" I asked Owen who was sat at his computer sorting out songs for his next show and had gone strangely quiet when I asked him if he wanted to come and have dinner with my family that night.

"Well… I'm not exactly the type of boyfriend you take home to meet your parents… anyway what brought this idea on?" he said whilst concentrating very hard on his music choice.

"My dad thinks it would be… nice to meet the person I'm spending most of my time with you know just to make sure I'm not hanging out with some lunatic"

"Your dad? I thought he stayed out of girly affairs?"

"That's true but he is also quite protective of me and my sisters so he wants to meet you" He groaned shut his computer down and came and sat next to me on his bed.

I smiled at him I knew I would get my way with him whether it meant him meeting my mom and dad or him going to see some gooey chick flick he'd give in eventually if I pestered him enough. However the only thing he wouldn't give up on was his quest to find a piece of techno music that I liked, which so far was failing miserably.

"Fine, I'll go how bad can it be? But you owe me for this" he warned, I just smiled knowing my plan worked. I kissed him to say thank you and he took it as an invite to have a make out session. It was just him and me the thing I loved most and making out was a plus. We some how ended up lying on his bed still kissing with his hands exploring my body, his hand working his way up my back on to my bra strap and…

"Owen I thought you and… oh gosh… err sorry I'll come back later" his mom stuttered as she back out of the room she just entered. We both sat up blushing.

"So come by the house at five?" and I left.

After Will Cash's conviction Sophie moved me and Clarke became the friends we used to be and Owen and me became closer by the day my life was good I didn't have to worry about bottling things up side or what mood Whitney would be in or about modelling life was finally making sense to me again. I'd got the rings Rolly had promised and had finally decided what to have on the inscription one said Don't' think, don't judge and the other said just listen. So the only thing that was worrying about now was Owen coming meeting my parents because I new my dad meant well being protective of me after he found what happened it was just too much sometimes and he would give people a hard time so I was afraid he might make Owen angry and that was never good.

"I'm so glad we finally get to meet this new boyfriend of yours. It will be nice to get know him since your always so mysterious about him" my mom said whilst fussing over the meal she had made for us all "and I know you father is looking forward to it as well"

"Yeah I know I just hope he'll be nice" I said just as the doorbell rung and heard my dad rush to answer it.

I walked round the corner to see Owen trapped in a handshake with my dad.

"So you must be Owen?" My dad said as he finally released Owen.

"Yeah it's good to meet you Mr. Greene"

"Well come on in dinner will be ready soon just go take a seat at the table" I smiled in sympathy at Owen no use getting to close to him tonight with my dad in overprotective mode. When we were all sat at the table making polite small talk my dad made his move to interrogate my new boyfriend. This was going to be hell.

Owen answered all my dads' questions with respect and truthfully of course and I just sat there being quiet hoping to get this night out of the way.

"So Ever been to prison?" The whole room fell silent when my dad asked that question; he'd overstepped the line.

"Yes sir I have. I did two months in juvenile hall" my dad was shocked at this answer he didn't expect and my mothers face dropped.

"Well that's very truthful of you"

"Well I don't lie. I learnt that the hard way"

"You don't lie ever?" my dad looked happy he had just found a way in to make sure he knew everything I did not that I didn't like to tell him it was just recently because of him treating me like a little kid or like I'm going to have a nervous break down every time someone mentions what happened with Will Cash.

"No, never"

"Really so tell me what were you in prison for?"

"Punching a guy at school" he said casually

"Punched anyone recently?"

"Yes, I punched Will Cash when I heard what he did to Annabelle"

"Well I can't blame you for that" he paused thinking of other question to test his honesty with. This was really getting old but my dad seemed to be enjoying this moment of power. "Have you and Annabelle had sex?" Oh god he did not just ask that.

"No"

"Never wanted to or tried?"

"Dad, seriously what the hell why can't you just ask me these things I would of told you, now your just being annoying"

"Let him answer Annabelle"

"Yes, this afternoon"

By the time the night had finally ended I was in state of shock I couldn't believe my dad had just done that, making him answer all those questions all I wanted to do was go to bed and forget this ever happened.

"Annabelle, come down here" my dad shouted

"Yes?"

"Me and your father have been talking, and we think that I would be best for you after everything you've been through would be to stay away from Owen. He's not a good person Annabelle he's not right for you"

"Oh my god! Now your trying to control who I'm with that's not fair. I was raped mom ok I know you know it but I can still make decisions for my self I'm not stupid just stop trying to control me" I stormed out the room

"Annabelle get back here, we haven't finished talking to yet! We need to discuss about when we're moving house"

"What?" I almost screamed

"We're moving"