2 months later
"It's going to be okay Oli, just calm down." I said as we stood outside my mother's countryside mansion.
"I remember you said that there is nothing that your mother hates more then tattoos and rock music and I am pretty sure I am the human fucking embodiment of that." Oli snapped clearly feeling nervous. I pressed the door bell.
"We can still run you know!" He whispered as I punched his arm making him scowl at me. Soon enough my mum came to the door, and straight away knew we were way too under dressed. She was wearing a dark red cocktail dress that went down to her knee, and it was clear she had here hair especially done for the occasion.
"Well hello Jamie!" She said, hugging me. Then she looked up at Oli and her face changed completely, she was now smiling a very fake, worried smile.
"Hello there, you must be Oliver." She said reaching out her hand. "I've heard a lot about you." She turned around before Oli could say anything. He looked down at me, panicking, but I just squeezed his hand and followed my mother.
"Hope has been waiting for you for a while. She is a big fan of your band Oliver." He said stopping at the bottom of the stairs. "Hope come downstairs please Jamie and her boyfriend are here." Soon enough Hope came down the stairs. She came over to me and hugged me.
"I missed you so much Jamie." Muttered the 15 year old.
"I've missed you too Hope." Said hugging Hope back. She turned to Oli and grinned unsure of what to say.
"It's nice to meet you Oli, you know I have actually seen you in persons once before, I went to one of your concerts last year." He said smiling at him.
"Really? That's fu- really awesome!" Oli said stopping himself from swearing when my mother was there. "It's nice to meet you too." He added smiling at Hope.
"I'll go and see how dinner is doing. Hope can you please go the sitting room with Jamie and ummm...him." My mother said sizing Oli up before she turned. We walked into the living room.
"What the fuck does she mean by 'ummm...him'? She hates me, lets get out of here before something happens." Oli said fiercely whispering.
"Come your tits dick head, I'm not gonna say she doesn't not like you, but she will warn up in time." I said giving him a little peck on the lips, before we sat down on a love seat. My mother walked in.
"Okay dinner will be ready in about 40 minutes. So Oliver how did you and Jamie meet?" She asked looking at him.
"We basically met at...ummmm...a library." Oli said and I decided I should do the talking after this.
"Really?" My mother asked looking unconvinced.
"Yeah." Oli answered staying still. After that incident the conversation seemed to go fine. My mother asked questions about Oli's band and I asked he how she was doing.
"I would like my daughter to date a professional of some sort a doctor or a lawyer." My mother said making us both freeze on the spot. She turned to me. "Jamie you deserve so much better then this, your too pretty and clever for him. Besides he will never be able to fully support you, and one day his band will spilt and he will turn into an on old ugly wreck of nothing. He is fine as a flig Jamie but promise me you won't marry him." My mother said very seriously, I could feel the blood boiling within me.
"Listen here mother." I shouted getting up. "I can't choose who I love! Just because you're a fucking gold digger doesn't mean I will be too! I want to be different to you, live my dreams, and you know what you can't do anything about it! You know what just because you didn't have the opportunity to fucking achieve your dreams doesn't mean I won't. You just crossed a line and I am taking control of my own life from here on, starting with quitting university tomorrow!" I finished and grabbed Oli's hand, and left before my mother regained her senses.
"I'm really sorry about what my mother said. I knew taking you was a bad idea." I said as Oli pulled into the drive way off.
"Don't worry it's fine. But you were fucking awesome back there." He said and I laughed and I opened to front door. As I shut the door Oli turned to me and looked into my eyes really seriously.
"You know how you said you can't choose who you love. Did you really mean that." He asked and a slowly nodded.
"Oli, I love you so much." I said staring deeply into his eyes.
"I love you too Jamie." Oli said and gently tilting my head up to kiss him.