Hello everyone, thank you for reading the last chapter. I'm sorry for all the grammer mistakes, I will try to do better. I tend to think faster than I write so there are a lot of mistakes because of that, which I try to catch but I don't catch them all. Is everyone happy with how the story is going so far? If not please let me know, so I can make the story better for you. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Again sorry for any mistakes.

Emily's POV...

"Spencer are you ready to go?"Marissa asked walking over to us. We just gotten back from the park, where we spent the whole school day, lying in the grass talking about anything and everything that came to mind. It was peaceful being there with Spencer, just enjoying being in each other's arms.

Everything felt so right in Spencer's arms, I felt safe, I felt at home and I felt like nothing could ever hurt me as long as I was in her arms. I didn't want to leave the park, I didnt want to leave the safety of Spencer's arms but I had to. I had to be back at school before my dad got there to pick me up and Spencer had plans with Marissa after school.

"As soon as Em's dad picks her up, we can go."Spencer said leaning on her Mustang, pulling me to her body by my jeans. "Where are y'all going?"Blake asked sitting down on the ground in front of us, pulling Marissa down with him.

"To get a tattoo."Marissa replied pulling grass out the ground. "Who's getting a tattoo?"Blake asked. I looked back at Spencer and give her a questioning look. "What?"She asked smirking at me. I'm not usually a big fan of tattoos but I have to say I think Spencer would look even sexier with one.

"We're both getting one."Marissa said standing up and throwing her backpack in the back seat of Spencer's car. "Your dad is here."Blake said standing up as well. "What are you getting?"I asked as Spencer walked me to my dad's car. She just shrugs and keeps walking.

"Hey ."She said smiling at my dad and opening the door for me. "Hello Spen, are you free tonight? I would like you to come over for dinner."My dad said smiling at my girlfriend. Is it really a good idea for Spencer to come over for dinner? My mom is still freaking out about me being gay and won't say more than a few words to me.

"Of course I would love to come over, what time?"

"7:30"

"I'll be there, I love you Em."Spencer said kissing my cheek and shutting the car door after I got in. "I love you too."

Later that night...

"Emily, come set the table please!"My dad called from down stairs, where him and my mom are cooking dinner. My mom wasn't happy about Spencer coming over for dinner but she got over it. Dad told her that we're going to sit down with Spencer and work everything out. I'm so nervous, what if they decided that they don't want me to see Spencer?

I can't take that, I love Spencer and I want to be with her, I want her to be happy. I want to be the one to make her happy. What am I going to do if they say I can't see her? Do I do what they want to make them happy? Or do I do what makes me happy? I spent my whole life doing what they wanted to make them happy. Will they put what they want aside and put me first so I can be happy?

I make my way down the stairs as the door bell rings. A smile spreads across my face and I bounce down the rest of the stairs. "Set the table, I'll get the door."My mom said going to the front door. I sigh and make my way to the dining room. "Hello Mrs. Fields, how are you?"

"I'm fine Spencer, please come inside, Emily is setting the table."

Well at least she's being nice, let's hope she stays that way.

I finish setting the table when Spencer and my mother walk in. Spencer walked over to me and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "You look beautiful Em."Spencer said brushing some hair behind my ear. I had changed out of the clothes I wore to school and slipped on a red dress that shows off my long legs.

"Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself."I said taking in Spencer's choice of clothes. She's wearing a white button up shirt, black jeans that hug her body in all the right places, her favorite black boots that come up to her knees and to top it off, she's wearing her black frame glasses, that give her that sexy nerd look. I fight the need to kiss her and settle for giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Just in time Spencer, dinner is ready."My dad said coming to give Spencer a hug. Spencer whinces in pain when my dad hugs her. Hmmm, does that mean her tattoo is on her abdomen? I don't see anything on her arms or neck. I really want to know what she got. Knowing Spencer it's most likely a Shakespeare quote.

"I hope you didn't make anything for dessert, I picked up some brownies."Spencer said picking a tray up from the table, that I didn't notice when she came in. This would be Spencer trying to win my mother over with her favorite snack.

"Trying to win me over Spencer?"My mom asked, her tone playful. "Depends, is it working?"Spencer asked smiling at my mom. "Only if their good."Mom laughed taking the brownies into the kitchen. Spencer sighs and wipes her hands on her jeans. "I don't think I've ever been this nervous before."She said falling into a chair.

"Don't worry Spencer, you're impossible not to like you."

Spencer's POV...

She seems to forget that her mother hates me for being gay and for her being gay. I have to say Pam is trying, I honestly didn't think she would say anything to me tonight but she's joking with me. That's a good sign right?

I've never had to try hard to get parents to like me, it's always been easy with the Hastings's charm. It's different with Pam, we used to be close. She was more of a mother to me than my own mother. She took care of me when I was little and my parents went out of town, she was always there for me but everything changed when I told her I was gay. I told Mr. and Mrs. Fields I was gay before I came out to my own parents. Them accepting me meant more than me than my parents accepting me.

God I remember being so upset, so broken when Pam kicked me out. That day was the first time I met Sam. I don't want to think about her now, it will make me freak out even more, but I promise I'll let you in on my past soon.

"Relax baby."Emily said coming behind me and starting to rub my tense shoulders. "I can't, I'm freaking out Emily. I need your mom to like me and be okay with us being together, I want both of your parents to approve of us."

"Spencer, don't stress yourself out okay? we'll be together no matter what my mom thinks."Emily whispered running her fingers through my hair to help relax me. It helped some but I was still freaking the fuck out. I cant lose Emily not when I just got her. "Do you think we'll make it?"I hear her ask. Do I think we'll make it? I hope we will.

"Emily, I'm yours for as long as you'll have me, so yes I think we'll make it, I love you and nothing will change that."I said standing and pulling her in for a hug, even though it hurt like hell, cause of the tattoo I got only 2 hours ago. Wanna know what it is? Lets just say I'll have to get it removed if Emily and I don't work out. Which I hope it never comes to that.

"I hope your hungry Spencer."Mr. Fields said putting a pot of stew on the table. I smiled at Mr. F, when he sat down at the head of the table. "When I'm a not hungry Sir?"

"Good point."He laughed as the rest of us sat down at the table and made our plates.

"Why my daughter Spencer? Why my Emily?"Mrs. Fields asked. I guess we're going to up to the hard questions first. We just got done eatting dinner, which was amazing by the way, Mr. Fields is a great cook. We are now sitting in the living room, where I will be questioned about my feelings for Emily and my intentions with her, mainly by Mrs. Fields.

"I love her."I said staring her in the eyes. I'm not going to back down and I'm not going to give her any reason to keep me from seeing Emily. "Have you always loved her or is this something new?"Mr. Fields asked. I look over at him and smile. Him and his wife are sitting across from Emily and I.

"I think I've always be in love with her, I just never knew it, I was blinded by what I thought I felt for others. I don't think I was ever really in love with Sam or Alex because what I feel for Emily is so much stronger than what I felt for them."

"This wasn't what we wanted for Emily, we wanted her to meet a nice guy, fall in love, get married and have kids."Pam said looking down at her hands. Not once did she said they wanted Emily to be happy and that pisses me off. It's not about what they want, it's about what she wants, what's going to make her happy not them.

"I can give her all that and I can make her happy because that's what I want, I want her to be happy, even if that's not with me."I said my tone coming out harsh. Emily grabs my hand and leans her head on my shoulder. "Calm down Spence, getting mad is not going to help things."She whispered. She's right, it will only make things worse but I can't help but to get mad at Pam.

What they want shouldn't matter, they should what Emily to be happy and if they really loved her then me making her happy shouldn't be a big deal. "And we want her to be happy, and if you make her happy Spencer that we're okay with you two being together."Mr. Fields said smiling at us. "Would y'all stop talking about me like I'm not in the room?"Emily asked. I wrapped my arm around Emily and kissed her head.

"Mrs. Fields are you okay with us?"I asked hope filling my voice. "I need more time to think about this."She said getting up and walking out the room. I drop my head in my hands and sigh loudly. So close, yet so far away. Emily's dad left the room as well, leaving Emily and I alone for the first time tonight.

"Do you think she'll ever come around?"Emily asked leaning into me. I wrap my arms around he again and pull her into me. "I hope so baby I hope so."

Emily pulls out of my arms and pushes me down on the couch. "I've been waiting to kiss you all night."She whispered climbing on top of me. "Your parents Em."

"I don't care." Her lips brush against my jaw and move to my neck. Her lips attack my pulse point, nipping at the skin there. I run my hands down her back and to her ass. She moans and bucks into me when I squeeze her ass. She finally removes her lips from my neck and crashes her lips to mine.

My tongue runs across her lower lip, begging for entrance. I moan into her mouth as her tongue meets mine. She pushes my legs apart with her knee and grinds her knee into my center, causing me to moan louder and buck into her. Her hands start to trail down my chest, unbuttoning my shirt as she goes. I bite down on her lip and run my tongue over the spot. "Can I see your tattoo?"She asked her fingers trailing over the bandage on the left side of my ribs.

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