1Okay, this is an authors note. I don't know if I should continue the story. Or what changes I should make to it. Please review and tell me. I won't write anymore than what's below until I get at least 5 reviews.
Hannah's POV
The dinner went fine. No fighting, except for the fact dad was glaring at Jake and his sons. Dad doesn't get why mom wants to be friends with someone who broke her heart. But that's why I'm not going to tell him that I have a date with Dalton. He would freak. Plus mom would tell me to slow down. Slow down on what, I do not know.
"Can I come in." Mom walked in, without any response. "So did you have fun tonight." She leaned her ear towards me.
"You could say that." My cheeks turned red.
"Which one?"
"What?" I was confused.
"Which one do you like. Which one floats your boat." She winked at me. I almost gagged.
"MOM!"
"What, I'm trying to be your girlfriend. You know your BFF." I rolled my eyes.
"By mom!" I looked away, she didn't move. "Mom, Dalton and Devon barley talked to me." I lied through gritted teeth.
"Yeah right! Than why would your dad get so mad!" She did have a point.
"He didn't like the cheese they served?"
"Sweetie, it was Swiss cheese, your daddy's favorite." Crap.
"Mom, I don't like one of Jake Ryan's sons!"She smiled.
"You like both!" I groaned.
"No I don't!" She smiled.
"REALLY! Cause Devon is so polite and cute to." I just stared at her. "Dalton is..." as soon as she said his name I blushed. "I got it. You fancy Dalton."
"Mom first off no one says fancy any more. Second off you can't prove anything." she shrugged.
"Really, because those big red cheeks tell me other wise." I jumped off the bed.
"I have a date with him tomorrow. Don't tell dad!" She smiled.
"To late! He was listening the whole time." Then she looked towards the closed door. "Honey, did you hear that! She likes...no loves Dalton!" I groaned as my dad appeared into my room, rushing through the closed doors.
"Well she can't go tomorrow night!"
"Why not!" He pointed his finger at me.
"I don't want him to hurt you. He's the spitting image of Jake." Mom laughed.
"Jake has blonde hair, while Dalton has brown. Plus he dresses better." Dad glared at her. "Just saying." Then she looked at me. "He does have a point though. We don't want you to get hurt."
"I'll never have a chance to, if you never let me go!" I yelled.
"Well your not going!" Then dad and mom left. Dad had slammed my door pretty hard. I don't want to be the one to tell him I'm still going on that date!
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