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    No One's Gonna Love You Like I Do – (Chapter: Meet the Fam.)

    Knock…Knock…Knock

    Shit. My parents must be back..I REALLY hope that is my dad..my mom would not be good. 

    Me and Ashley both hear the knock and get a little freaked out by it. We stop what we were currently doing..to both of our dismay..and get dressed as quickly as we can. I run to the door and see that it is my dad. 

    “Hey honey, I just wanted to let you know that we are back.”

    “Ok, dad, thank..bye” I try to get him to hurry away so that he does see my room a mess from all last night, and that Spencer doesn’t get too embarrassed by my dad interrupting us. He takes the hint and leans in to whisper to me “Is she in there?” I reply with a slight head nod, and a shooing motion. He does what any father would do next..embarrass me and Spencer. As he walks away he yells “Nice meeting you Spencer!!”.

    I go back to bed and Spencer is very quiet. I think that she is amazed that 1) my dad just found out that we slept together last night and did nothing about it and 2) He shouted it through the house and nobody else came busting in. 

    “Hey, baby, what are you thinking about?” I ask her.

    “I was just thinking about how unbelievably cool your dad is and how my parents would have completely freaked out if this had happened at my house..”

    “Ya, I got kinda lucky. I guess my dad talked to my mom about it while they were out because she wasn’t too keen on the subject two days ago.”

    “I think that it is really good that they just accept you.”

    “Do you want to go downstairs and get some food and officially meet the family?”

    “Yeah, sure. I am really hungry”

    “I wonder why?” I tell her with sarcasm laced in my voice. 

    We go downstairs hand in hand and find my dad is making chili and cornbread. Once we get into the kitchen the smell over takes us and we both let out a soft moan at the savory smell. At that noise my dad turns around and smiles at both of us. 

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