REGRETS

A/N: Oh, so this is chapter 13, still don't own the characters; I don't even know if I own their actions…Oh and sorry for keeping so long to update, but I had a lot of things to do!

Scott's apartment, the Morning After

Man, I can't believe it! I'm making breakfast for my future mother in law. It feels so strange to think that. I mean, I'm not always that nice. But well, Susan is wonderful…just like him. Just as I'm about to take the frying pan, I feel two arms wrap around my waist. Um…Scott. What can I do except leaning into his muscular chest, enjoying the scent of his skin?

"Good morning sweetie." He whispers into my ear, running his tongue all over my lobe, sending shivers down my spine.

"Hi!" Am I perky? No, it can't be. "Did you sleep well?"

"You can't even imagine how well…" Ah, this mischievous smile, I know it too well now. I turn around in his arms.

"Oh, you think?" I'm saying with mock indignation. He shrugs his shoulders. "Well, you wanna know what I think?" Breathing voice. He's blushing, good. He only nods. "I think we both spent the same wonderful night. Thank you, for everything you did." I give him a quick kiss and take the pan with me, pulling away gently. He looks surprised. "Sorry, but I have to take care of your mother's breakfast now." I point proudly, smiling at his shocked face. He's too funny.

"You made breakfast for her? I don't even remember you did that for me once!" He's frustrated or jealous here?

"Are you jealous of your mother's privileges?"

"What? No, of course not." He's lying. I look at him and roll my eyes; it's so evident he is. "Yeah, okay, maybe a little." I perfectly know how to make him admit something: a sly seductive smile, a sexy movement, like bringing my chest to his eyes, or gently caressing his foot with mine, and there it goes…

"Come here." What would I do to comfort him? I take him by the hand and point at the pancakes paste with the other. "There will be enough for you two, you know?"

"Two? What about you?"

"I'm not really into pancakes; it's a little too hard to digest for me."

"Oh, you're okay, right? I mean, you're not sick?" He's so sweet, of course I am fine!

"No, but I prefer something lighter, like cornflakes."

"Okay, as you want."

"By the way, where's your mother?"

"In the shower. Apparently she planned to go see Tina today."

"That soon?" I'm disappointed now. We're Sunday and tomorrow I won't be able to see Susan a lot because I'll be at school. Ouch! I think I bit my lip too hard!

"Hey, don't worry about it. She promised me she'd spend the afternoon and evening with us." Okay, so it's just for the morning. Good. Oh, god, I hope Tina won't say nasty things about me… "You know, I think she likes you…" He adds, looking down at me with the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen. I can't help but kissing him right now, he's my perfect.

Scott's apartment, the same Day, in the Evening

"So, uh Shelby, when are you going to move in with my son? I mean, it's quite obvious you're always spending your free time here…" She's right, when is he going to ask me?

"Well, actually I'm still waiting for this." Scott looks at me narrowing his eyes. What did I do again?

"To tell you the truth mom, last time I asked something like that, the girl broke up with me." I wince at his comment; it's directly destined to me. Jerk, how can he do that in front of his mother? What's up with him anyway? Since her mother came back from her visit at Tina's, he seems mad at me. Did she tell him something about the slut? I'm feeling nauseous right now. What if his mother told him Tina was better for him? What if he thinks the same now?

"I'm sorry; I have to go to the bathroom." At least, I know how keep politeness even when I'm about to vomit. I soon feel obliged to put my hand on my mouth to prevent something from going out. What did I eat wrong today?

I know, I know...its short! But it's better than anything! Hey, tell me what you thought of this chapter and the next one will be updated soon.