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Bay POV:
I hadn't thought it was going to be easy but I never dreamed it would be this hard. Regina sat patiently at the other end of the table waiting for me to say what I had to say. Her eyes, the exact same shade of brown as mine, stared back at me.
"What is it Bay?" she asked gently, feeling the seriousness of the situation.
I looked down at my hands and took a deep breath.
"Today…" how did I even say it? What would she think of me? Her biological daughter, the mistake. "Today," I began again, my voice and body beginning to shake in the same instant. My face felt hot like I was in a sauna that had been turned all the way up to maximum heat. "I was with Emmett. He was being really, really sweet. He told me he loved me," I murmured, hoping the flourishes of flowery affection would stifle her anger.
"Oh. Well that's really nice," Regina said in a falsely cheery voice. I knew she didn't fully approve of me and Emmett's relationship because of how Daphne felt about him…but she was about to really not approve in a couple of seconds.
"Yeah, it was. And I love him Regina I really, really do." I looked up at her, begging her to understand what I had yet to tell her. I saw her face; saw some hint of realization dawn on her as she put the pieces together.
"Bay…what happened?" My face was so hot by this point I was afraid I might explode.
"We…had sex. Melody walked in." I dropped both bombs in the same utterance, trying to get it all out of the way.
"What? You had sex with Emmett?" To my shock it wasn't Regina who responded. It was Daphne. She now fully revealed herself from behind the wall in which she'd been hiding. Her face was contorted in rage and if I wasn't mistaken…smugness. Yes Daphne, you're perfect and now Melody will always hate me. I got it.
Emmett POV:
I'd gotten home two hours ago, around midnight and my mom was still chastising me with no end in sight.
'In my house Emmett? Really?'
I ground my teeth together in frustration.
'Would you prefer we park a car somewhere?' I demanded. Apparently this was exactly the wrong thing to say because her neck flushed red and the vein in her forehead started to pulsate.
'You and that tramp are done.'
'Don't call her that! Mom you don't even know what you're talking about, okay? I love Bay and she loves me and we're not going to break up just because you don't like her.'
'It's not just that! I don't like who she turns you into, I don't like who you are around her!'
'Mom,' I began slowly, bracing myself for the consequences of what I was about to say. 'I am going to be with Bay. If you don't like who I am when we are together…then I guess you just don't like me anymore.'
She looked outraged, and with good reason I suppose. I'd never openly disobeyed before. She began to sign her response but I held out my hand to stop her. I wasn't done.
'And I can't help but wonder…if it had been a deaf girl…if it had been Daphne, would you be this upset?'
I got up from the couch, leaving her alone in the living room to gawk at my retreating figure. This wasn't going to be easy. But it was going to be worth it.
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