Sorry that I'm updating so late, my internet was down today. WE ARE IN AN ECONOMIC CRISIS. Tomorrow I probably won't be updating until late as well because my mother will be using my computer all day. Please everyone cross their fingers that she won't break it. She broke my camera, and it was fixed, but still, I am really scared. So, enjoy this chapter!
CHAPTER OCHO
I love my parents.
I seriously love my parents. They deserve an award for the best parents award. Seriously, they are the most amazing parents. I owed them big time. I loved them. I would spend forever paying them back for this.
Why you ask?
Because they went for a run so that we would have the house to ourselves with our privacy. So here we were having a full out make out session on the living room couch. Just making out, nothing more.
My arms were around her waist and her hands were in my hair. She was sitting on my lap. I don't even know how long we had been sitting like that, or how we got there. I just remember after our first (of many) kiss we walked back home and my parents left a note for us that they had gone for a run.
We started watching a movie…but then somehow she ended up on my lap and my lips ended up on her mouth.
Hey, I wasn't complaining.
After what seemed like forever we finally pulled away for needed breath. We were both smiling like crazy idiots. One of my arms stayed wrapped around her waist while the other went around her shoulders.
After both of our breaths finally became normal she laid her head on my chest. I kissed the top of her hairline. She started playing with the hand that was on her waist and flipped it over so the palm side was facing up.
She held it up close to her face and laid it flat out. She used her index finger and drew a line on the middle of the hand to my wrist.
"You have a really long lifeline."
I laughed, "You're reading my palm?"
She nodded her head, "Well, I would figure that you would have a long life line, never dying and everything."
A moment later she was looking at some more lines and then she said, "You're very independent, you're also very intelligent, and that's all I know."
I laughed, "Let me see your hand."
She gave me her hand and I started playing with it, I had no clue what I was doing, "Lets see…hmmmm, you have a very long life. You're very smart. You have an awesome amazing boyfriend," she laughed at that one, "You're the most beautiful girl on the planet, hmmm, what else, oh it says here that you should kiss me now."
"Really? Where, because I can't see it."
"That's because you don't have the gift of palm reading."
"Oh, I didn't know that there could be a gift of palm reading."
Her head was no longer resting on my chest as she was looking into my eyes then I smiled and said, "I really think that you should listen to your palm and kiss me."
She leaned down and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, "Happy?" she leaned her forehead against mine.
"Mhm."
She smiled, "Who did you get your eyes from?" her hands started drawing circles around my eyes.
I was in pure Heaven.
"Before my dad was turned a vampire he had green eyes."
"Oh. I like them."
My heart fluttered, she liked my eyes?
"I think your brown eyes are beautiful."
She smiled and kissed my lips again. She was about to pull away but I held her there. I felt her smile against my lips. Both of my hands ended up around her waist again. Her perfect arms went around my neck as she played with the hair there.
A few minutes later I heard my parents whispering, "Should we tell them that we're here?" No.
My dad then said, "No, lets just pretend we didn't see anything." Good idea.
"But what if she's hungry?" She's not. I fed her, don't worry.
"It'll be okay, give them some privacy." Thank you dad.
"Edward! They are taking things too fast." Tell mom to stop talking.
"It's their relationship." Thank you
"Edward!"
I heard my dad sigh then he cleared his throat. Traitor.
Sighing I pulled away from Abigail and she looked at me confused. Then she saw our parents standing by the door way and clearly embarrassed she hid her head in the crook of my neck.
I kissed the top of her head and whispered, "It's okay."
I looked at my parents and thought to my dad, What are you two doing here?
I gave my mom a look that conveyed the same thing, she whispered, "This is our house too. And we need to talk to you guys."
"Can't we talk later?"
"No."
I let out a big sigh, "Fine."
I felt Abigail try to get off my lap but I wouldn't let her, "You are not going anywhere."
She lifted her head from my neck to look at my parents who were now sitting across from us. My mom smiled at me and then at Abigail, she smiled back.
Then Abigail said, "So, can I still call you guys Edward and Bella? Or would you prefer Mr. and Mrs. Cullen-Masen, whichever."
My mom smiled, "Edward and Bella is just fine. But I'm guessing that Anthony told us what we are?"
Abigail nodded her head, "Yeah."
Then my dad said, "And you're okay with that?"
She nodded her head, "It'll take some getting used to, but yeah I'm okay with it."
All I was thinking was, Please don't give us the sex talk, please don't give us the sex talk, please don't give us the sex talk, please don't give us the sex talk.
Then my mom said, "So you two are dating now?"
I nodded my head, "I guess." Please don't give us the sex talk, please don't give us the sex talk, please don't give us the sex talk.
"Well we think that you guys should take it slowly. Don't rush into things."
Dad, make her stop.
I nodded my head. Then my mom smiled and asked Abigail, "Are you hungry?" Thank you for changing the subject.
She shook her head, "No, Anthony made me some food."
"Was it edible?"
Abigail laughed, "Yeah, I helped him a bit, but it was edible."
"Well that's good."
I looked at the clock it was already midnight, I guess that we were making out for longer than I thought, I smiled just thinking about it. I looked at Abigail. She looked pretty tired, probably from my awesome make-out skills.
Hehehehe.
I turned to Abigail, "We should probably get some sleep."
She nodded her head and then got up off my lap, I got up and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind her, "Goodnight mom and dad,"
"Goodnight Edward and Bella."
"Goodnight, see you two in the morning."
I unwrapped my arms from her waist and we walked to our bedrooms. Before she went into the guest bedroom I asked her, "Do you have clothes for tonight?"
She nodded her head, "Thanks."
I smiled then kissed her, "Goodnight."
"Goodnight Anthony!"
I walked back to my room and smiled. Quickly, I jumped in the shower and got my pajamas on. I did all of this with a huge smile on my face. I hopped into bed and turned off the lights.
I tossed and turned for about 20 minutes, I just could not get to sleep. Sighing I got up out of bed and walked towards the guest bedroom. I figured that if I just saw Abigail I would feel better.
Quietly I opened the door to her room. I expected to find her sound asleep but when I opened the door I found her sitting up, looking out the window. Her head shot to mine when I walked into the room.
I smiled, "Couldn't sleep either?"
She shook her head and smiled back. Then I walked over to her bed and grabbed her hand. She smiled and then followed me back to my bedroom. Quickly I went to my closet and grabbed an oversized sweater.
I pulled the sweater over her head and she wiggled her arms in the sleeves. I pulled a sweater down for myself and pulled it over my head. Then I went to the bottom drawer and pulled out a giant, and I mean giant, fluffy blanket.
I put the blanket around Abigail, she looked so cute in it. I put my arm around her shoulders and then led her to the stairs, "Um, Anthony? Where are we going?"
"Roof."
A minute later we were on the snow covered roof. There was this bench on the roof. It was a swing, but it was as long as a bench and it was cushioned. There was a cover to the swing so no snow had fallen on the seat and it was dry.
I pulled Abigail over to the seat and I sat down. I pulled Abigail onto my lap and wrapped the blanket around us.
"Mmm, this is much better."
Abigail nodded her head, "Much better."
After a few minutes of comfortable silence I heard Abigail say, "Do your parents think that I'm a slut?"
"What?! Why would they think that?"
"Um, we were getting pretty comfortable on the couch…"
"That doesn't make you a slut. You're my girlfriend now, okay? We can make-out as much as we want and nobody can say anything about it." I smiled at the thought.
"My parents love you. And they definitely don't think that you're a slut, because you're not. Okay?"
Abigail nodded her head. We spent at least thirty minutes just looking at the moon and the stars. It was cold outside, but we kept each other warm. Abigail yawned and I knew that we were both getting tired. Slowly we made our ways back inside the house.
Abigail was about to walk back to the guest room, when I pulled her by the waist, "If you sleep there I won't get an ounce of sleep tonight."
"What about your parents?"
"They were young once, don't worry."
She smiled and then followed me to my room. I laid down on my bed and she laid down next to me. She rested her head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around her and pulled the blanket over us both.
"Goodnight Abigail."
"Goodnight Anthony."
She fell asleep within a few minutes and I smiled to myself. I could spend every night like this.
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