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Mira POV
"I could get used to that," I smiled at him.
"Oh yeah?" I pecked him, he wrapped his arms around me.
"You seem to be getting more confident lately," He noted, we backed up against the desk in the hotel room.
"I'm trying," I told him quietly, I looked him in his eye's. They were so hazel and perfect.
"You are perfect," He told me, then kissed me. We kissed for what seemed like forever, when we were finally out of breath.
"You aren't so bad yourself," I smiled brightly.
"You have a great smile," He said we moved and fell onto the bed.
"This is a comfy bed," I noted as we layed on our sides.
"We could make it even comfier," He winked at me getting ontop of me.
"oh yeah?" I asked, when all of a sudden someoen knowcked down teh door and yelled "house keeping".
"Seriously?" Phil sighed and got up to answer the door.
"Can I help you?" I heard Phil say. "Lovable jerk," I muttered to myself, chuckling a bit.
"Where's Mira?" That voice, I grabbed my purse and went into the closet.
"Who are you?" Phil demanded.
'Get out of my way," I heard Jackson say.
'Get the hell out of my hotel room!" I heard somebody get hit.
"Where is she!" Jackson yelled comming into my view, I could see him, he couldn't see me or atleast i hoped.
"Get out or I'm calling the police you peice of shit!" I watched Phil punch him from behind, I was wondering when Jackson would realize I lived in a new world, and it involved professional wrestling , even if most of it was fake. But Phil used to legitamitly wrestle.
Phil threw his ass out. "If I ever so much as hear your voice again I'm calling the police," Phil yelled at im bolt locking the door.
'Where'd you go?" Phil asked me walking into the room, I came out of the closet and landed into his arms bawling. "your safe it's okay," He held me close to him.
"I'm sc-sc-scared" I stuttered.
"Your safe," We layed down.
"Your safe go to sleep, go to sleep," He patted my back.
"If I don't will you GTS me?" I asked laughing taht awkward half cry half laugh.
" No I will not GTS, dork," He laughed with me, I jokingly hit him. "I'm not a dork, I'm well knowledged," I informed him.
"Shhh... Go to sleep or maybe I will GTS you," We laughed together.
I woke up the next morning to Phil texting, trying not to wake me up as my head lay on his chest.
"Who ya texting?" I asked him.
"Good morning to you too nosy rosy," He smiled at me closing his phone.
"Good morning," We kissed.
"Did you sleep ok?" He asked me.
"Yes, Did you?" I asked him, then I caught myself.
"I actually sleept for more then two hours last night," He told me.
"high five!" We high fived.
"So, I have the next couple days off how bout you?" He asked me.
"Yes I do, I don't have to go back until Saturday so I have four/five days," I said.
"I have an Idea of what we should do," He pulled me closer to him.
"what's that?" I asked pulling my hair out of my face.
"We should go see your Mom," He told me smirking.
"I don't see why not, I'm sure Dad will be thrilled to meet you," I said sarcastically.
"I can take him," Phil flexed his arm.
"I know babe," I pushed his arm down.
"Wake up," I poked Phil's fore head.
He grunted.
"Wake up," I poked his fore head again.
"You are annoying," He mumbled swatting my hand away.
"Wake up," I went to poke his forehead again and he grabbed my finger and opened his eyes.
"No." He said.
We got off the plane and headed to get our bags.
We drove to my mom and dad's house and drove into the drive way.
"Behave," I told him.
He smirked at me. "I'm delightful," He told me.
I opened the door to the house. "I'm home!" I yelled , Phil closed the door behind us.
"In the kicthen," Mom yelled back, I took my shoe's off and motioned for Phil to remove his off.
"Hello Dear!" Mom took me into a hug after putting down he Bash "Pepsi and rum".
"Hi Mom," I sat down at the kitchen table.
"You must be Phil!" Mom took him into a hug, Phil looked uncomfortable but hugged her back none the less.
"Yes, and you must be Mrs, Jones," Phil sat down beside me and mom sat accross from us.
"Mel," She told him.
"Can I offer either of you a drink?" She looked between us.
"Water please," I said.
'Beer Phil?" Mom asked him, I mentally smacked myself.
"No thank you Mel, I don't drink," He told her patiently, but he looked frustrated.
"Do you smoke?" Mom asked comming back with my water.
"No," Phil clenched his fist under the table.
"Where's dad?" I asked her.
"He's in the back yard," She told me.
"Smoking?" I asked her, a little peeved.
"Yes Mirabelle," Mom responded.
"So what you don't come say hello to your Father?" Dad came into the room.
"not when I know what he's doing in the back yard," I winked at him and hugged him.
"Who's this fella?" Dad asked pointing towards Phil who got up, Dad eye'd Phils hands, he was wearing a long sleeve so swimming one day will be fun.
"I'm Phil Brook's Mira's Boyfriend," Phil shook Dad's hand.
"Hunh, Do you smoke, drink, have fun?" Dad asked him. "I have fun, just not the first two," Phil said we all sat down at the table.
"Where are you from?" Dad asked him.
"Chicago," Phil answered him.
We spent the rest of the night talking and eating dinner.
"You guy's can sleep in Mira's old room," Mom said getting up from the couch to head to bed.
"The couch is free too," Dad coughed getting up to follow mom to bed eyeing Phil.
"I'm twenty five dad," I told him jokingly.
"I guess that makes me old eh?" He walked up the stairs.
"Come on," I said.
My bedroom was EXACTLY how I left it.
"You were a PINK kid," He emphasized the word pink.
"I wanted things to be elegant," I told him.