exclusive
I was a little nervous, I couldn't lie. Jazmine had been pestering me about wanting to tell her parents about us for a good two weeks now. I didn't see much reasoning in it, considering her car was almost always on the street and considering she was at my house and not hers, I couldn't understand how they hadn't put two and two together already. Actually, I was certain that Sarah knew. It was Tom, who I had thought to be smart but was really just a dud if I was going to be honest.
Her parents were important to her though and I wasn't going to deny her. If anything, I should have taken it as a good sign because that meant she planned on staying with me.
Now that I was over analyzing every single detail about our relationship, I realized that we weren't even dating. At least not officially we weren't. In my mind, I had already been calling her my girlfriend for weeks. She was sitting on my bed, scrolling through something on her phone when I turned around and cleared my throat, "Jazmine."
"Yeah?" she said, looking up at me.
"You want to tell your parents about us. Does that mean we're dating?"
She put her phone down and put all her attention on me, "What does dating mean to you?"
At first, I thought this was some trick question, but I decided to answer straight up. "We're exclusive… Not that that wasn't already the case."
She stood up and walked over to me, a huge smile on her face. "I know, that's why I wasn't really worried," she shrugged as she stepped closer to hug and kiss me.