Somehow I fell In Love With You
My mom is SO annoying!
*Chapter Four*
The day FINALLY ends. When my mom drives me home, I go and sit with her in the kitchen. I sigh a dreamy sigh. "Mom, I'm in love." I say. "With who?!" she asks. "Matt..." She smiles. "Really?" "Yeah. HH asked me out today during lunch." "Are you serious?" "Yep! He was all shy n' stuff. That's really different for him." "Awww. He's a great guy for you." "You really think so?" "Yeah! He's a good looking boy." "He's...he's gorgeous." "Woooow." "Whaaat?" He is!" "I'm telling him you said that." "NO!" "Yes!" "AHHHH." "I was kidding." "You're evil! Playing with my EMOTIONS!" "Bahhhh, whatever." "Can I invite him over?" "Sure!" I call him upon my cellphone. H-Hazel M-Matt M-Helloo? H-HI! M-What's uuup? H-Ya wanna come over? M-YES! I've been needing somewhere to go. H-YAY!M-I'll be over in 10 minutes. H-Alrighty! See you then. M-Okie dokie! Bye, dear. H-BYE HONEY BUNCH!I hang up and put my phone in my pocket. "Honey bunch?" my mom asks. "That's...what he is. My honey bunch." I say. "I see..." "Exactly!" "Have you two gone on your first date yet?" "No mother. I said he asked me out today. I would not in anyway expect him to take me out on a date today.""Ok...When do you guys plan on going on a date?" "I DON'T KNOW! STOP ASKING ME QUESTIONS!" FINE!" In 10 minutes, Matt comes over. He knocks on the door, and I open it. "HELLO!" I say. "HAZEL! WAZZUP?" he says, and pulls me into a tight hug. "Hey, guess what?" I say. I can't breath..."Yeees?" " I CAN'T BREATH!" "Oh! Sorry." He releases me. I kiss him real fast and go back to the kitchen. He follows me and sits down. "Mrs. Parker! How've you been?! OMG!" he says to my mom. "Hello." she says, trying not to laugh." Hey Hazel, guess what!" he says. "WHAT." "Chicken butt." "Chicken butt, what." "What?" "You tell me." I say, and go to the fridge. He gets this really confused look on his face. "Wait, what?" He gets up and wraps his arms around me. "You're confusing me..." I giggle. "This just shows that I'm smarter than you" I say. "EXCUSE ME?!" "You heard me." "She's so mean to me!" he says to my mom. "She is!" "Yeah guys, I'm sooo mean." I say, sarcastically. "You...wanna go upstairs?" Matt whispers in my ear. "You know it." I whisper back in his ear. A smile spreads across his face. His arm slips around my waist as we leave the kitchen to go upstairs. "Where ya guys goin?" my mom asks. "Upstairs..." I say. "To do what?" "Things..." "If I hear you, things won't be prett." I fake cough and keep walking. When we get upstairs I close the door and Matt grabs me, spinning me around. "Eeee!" I squeal. He nips at the bottom of my ear and pulls on it. I giggle. "WHAT'S FUNNY." "YOU ARE." "Oh, is that so?" "Psh, for real." "Hehe." He leans in and kisses me, putting his hands on my thighs and lifts me up. I kiss back and put my hands on his face. He pushes me up against the wall and sets me down; not breaking the kiss. His hands drift from my thighs to my sides, then pins me to the wall. I pull away, and breath in. Gosh, I needed air. I start unbuttoning his shirt, when my mom walks in. FUCK. "Hazel, you dog!" she says, and laughs. "OUT!" I yell. She chuckles and leaves, shutting the door behind her. "My...GOD." Matt shakes his head, grinning. "Now then..." I say, and unbutton the rest of his shirt, and pull it off. "How come your shirt's not off yet?" he asks. "I don't know..." "Well, let's fix that." he says, and pulls my shirt over my head. He grins again, and picks me up. He goes over to my bed, and lays down ontp of me. He kisses my neck, trailing down my neck. When he gets to my shoulders, he pulls my bra straps down slowly. He looks up at me for approval. I give him a thumbs up, so he takes off my bra, and smiles. He licks his lips, and runs his hands on my chest. I gently pull his head to mine and kiss him again. While all this is going on, I hear my door crack open. I open my eyes to see who's there. My mom's there. "WHOA!" she yells. I yank my lips away from Matt's. "WHAT?!" "Half nakedness..." "YEAH. What do you want?!" "Never mind..." she says, and shuts the door. I put my hand on my forehead, and slide it down my face. "What's the matter?" Matt asks. "I can't get 20 minutes with you. I think it sucks, that what I think. When my mom and dad are in their room doing it, I don't barge in and say 'WHOA!'" "But we're not doing it." "I know. Don't you have a lock on your door?" "I do!" "Then lock your door." "That's like--the greatest idea ever!" I say, and get up to lock the door. When I come back over to him, he sits up and puts his hands on my hips. He unbuttons my jeans and pulls them off, and I do the same for him. He lays down and pulls me on top of him, wrapping his arms around my lower back. I put my arms on the side of his head and kiss him. He kisses back, smiling into the kiss. Soon enough we start frenching. OH MY GOODNESS. After about 20 more minutes, I hear a knock on the door. I angrily pull away from Matt's lips for the third time. "Who is it?" I ask, pissed. Matt keeps kissing on my neck; nipping at my earlobe. "Hazel, it's your mom. Can I come in?" "Um...is it really important?" "Uh, yeah." "Ok, hold on a second." I say, and quickly toss Matt his shirt, and get myself dressed. I go and unlock the door, opening it. "Yes?" I ask. "I need to talk to you for a second." my mom says. "Ok...what's up?" "Come with me..." she says, and we go in her room. "What's up?" I ask again. "Are you two having sex?" she asks, a really serious look on her face. "No! I am in no way, shape, or form ready for that, yet." I say. "You'd better not be, Hazel." "I'm not." "If I have to check your sheets, I will." "Mom, we're not doing anything! Well...anything that involves with any type of sex." "How old is Matt?" "Seventeen. Why?" "Just wondering." "No, why?" "I'm just wondering!" "Do you think he's bad or something?" "When's his birthday?" "July 31st." "What year?" "1981. Why?" "Just checking." "Tell me why!" "I'm just making sure you're not messing around with a guy much older than you are." "Oh my...How old did you think he was?" "18...20." "WRONG!" "Alright, alright. And...I don't know about him, Haze." "Why?! What are you talking about? You just told me he was a good guy for me!" "I know. But after what I say the 2nd time I interrupted you guys...I'm not so sure." "What do you mean?!" "Just from the way he had his hands on you..." "Mom, please. He wasn't trying to hurt me! He was being very gentle." "Hazel, still! I don't know about him. He has his hands on you a lot..." "SO WHAT?! We're a touchy-feely kind of couple! He's not a bad person! He is such a sweetheart!" "He may be making you think he's nice, when he's really not. He could be trying to take advantage of you." "MOM! NO! He wouldn't do that to me!" "That may be so but--" "Look mom, I understand you're just looking out for me and all. But just because dad raped you when you were my age doesn't mean a goddamn thing that Matt's gonna do the same thing to me. He would NEVER do that to me." "How did you know about that?" "Aunt Cassidy told me." "You weren't...s-supposed to know about that." "I know, and I'm sorry I brought it up." "It's...it's ok." "Why are you still with him anyway?" "Because I love him and I shouldn't. I know I shouldn't. For what he did to me...back then." "You deserve better." "I know I do. You can go back to your room now. I'm...really sorry for what I said...and that I interrupted so much. I'm sorry." "Mom, it's ok. And once Matt opens up, he's such a sweetie. He may have to tough guy image, but he's a total softy. Especially when it comes to the people he loves and cares about." "Awww! So...when are you guys going on your first date?" "I DON'T KNOW!" I say, and leave. I see Matt standing next to the door way. "How long were you standing there?" I ask. "When your mom said 'Just from the way he had his hands on you.'" he says. "Oh...I'm so sorry you had to hear all that." "No...it's ok. I don't mind..." I can tell he's upset, just by the tone of his voice. I can see the hurt look in his eyes. I hug him tightly, and he hesitantly hugs back. "I love you." I whisper. "I love you too." he whispers back. "Matt, I'm...sorry. I said what I did about you. I...didn't meant it." "It's ok, Mrs. Parker. I understand." Matt says. "Are you sure?" "Yeah..." She smiles. "Go have fun now." she says. Matt takes my hand, smiling all big, and we go back to my room. I shut the door. My mom knocks on it again. Yes, mom" "I'm...going out for a little bit. I'll see you kids later." "Ok. BYE!"
The day FINALLY ends. When my mom drives me home, I go and sit with her in the kitchen. I sigh a dreamy sigh. "Mom, I'm in love." I say. "With who?!" she asks. "Matt..." She smiles. "Really?" "Yeah. HH asked me out today during lunch." "Are you serious?" "Yep! He was all shy n' stuff. That's really different for him." "Awww. He's a great guy for you." "You really think so?" "Yeah! He's a good looking boy." "He's...he's gorgeous." "Woooow." "Whaaat?" He is!" "I'm telling him you said that." "NO!" "Yes!" "AHHHH." "I was kidding." "You're evil! Playing with my EMOTIONS!" "Bahhhh, whatever." "Can I invite him over?" "Sure!" I call him upon my cellphone. H-Hazel M-Matt M-Helloo? H-HI! M-What's uuup? H-Ya wanna come over? M-YES! I've been needing somewhere to go. H-YAY!M-I'll be over in 10 minutes. H-Alrighty! See you then. M-Okie dokie! Bye, dear. H-BYE HONEY BUNCH!I hang up and put my phone in my pocket. "Honey bunch?" my mom asks. "That's...what he is. My honey bunch." I say. "I see..." "Exactly!" "Have you two gone on your first date yet?" "No mother. I said he asked me out today. I would not in anyway expect him to take me out on a date today.""Ok...When do you guys plan on going on a date?" "I DON'T KNOW! STOP ASKING ME QUESTIONS!" FINE!" In 10 minutes, Matt comes over. He knocks on the door, and I open it. "HELLO!" I say. "HAZEL! WAZZUP?" he says, and pulls me into a tight hug. "Hey, guess what?" I say. I can't breath..."Yeees?" " I CAN'T BREATH!" "Oh! Sorry." He releases me. I kiss him real fast and go back to the kitchen. He follows me and sits down. "Mrs. Parker! How've you been?! OMG!" he says to my mom. "Hello." she says, trying not to laugh." Hey Hazel, guess what!" he says. "WHAT." "Chicken butt." "Chicken butt, what." "What?" "You tell me." I say, and go to the fridge. He gets this really confused look on his face. "Wait, what?" He gets up and wraps his arms around me. "You're confusing me..." I giggle. "This just shows that I'm smarter than you" I say. "EXCUSE ME?!" "You heard me." "She's so mean to me!" he says to my mom. "She is!" "Yeah guys, I'm sooo mean." I say, sarcastically. "You...wanna go upstairs?" Matt whispers in my ear. "You know it." I whisper back in his ear. A smile spreads across his face. His arm slips around my waist as we leave the kitchen to go upstairs. "Where ya guys goin?" my mom asks. "Upstairs..." I say. "To do what?" "Things..." "If I hear you, things won't be prett." I fake cough and keep walking. When we get upstairs I close the door and Matt grabs me, spinning me around. "Eeee!" I squeal. He nips at the bottom of my ear and pulls on it. I giggle. "WHAT'S FUNNY." "YOU ARE." "Oh, is that so?" "Psh, for real." "Hehe." He leans in and kisses me, putting his hands on my thighs and lifts me up. I kiss back and put my hands on his face. He pushes me up against the wall and sets me down; not breaking the kiss. His hands drift from my thighs to my sides, then pins me to the wall. I pull away, and breath in. Gosh, I needed air. I start unbuttoning his shirt, when my mom walks in. FUCK. "Hazel, you dog!" she says, and laughs. "OUT!" I yell. She chuckles and leaves, shutting the door behind her. "My...GOD." Matt shakes his head, grinning. "Now then..." I say, and unbutton the rest of his shirt, and pull it off. "How come your shirt's not off yet?" he asks. "I don't know..." "Well, let's fix that." he says, and pulls my shirt over my head. He grins again, and picks me up. He goes over to my bed, and lays down ontp of me. He kisses my neck, trailing down my neck. When he gets to my shoulders, he pulls my bra straps down slowly. He looks up at me for approval. I give him a thumbs up, so he takes off my bra, and smiles. He licks his lips, and runs his hands on my chest. I gently pull his head to mine and kiss him again. While all this is going on, I hear my door crack open. I open my eyes to see who's there. My mom's there. "WHOA!" she yells. I yank my lips away from Matt's. "WHAT?!" "Half nakedness..." "YEAH. What do you want?!" "Never mind..." she says, and shuts the door. I put my hand on my forehead, and slide it down my face. "What's the matter?" Matt asks. "I can't get 20 minutes with you. I think it sucks, that what I think. When my mom and dad are in their room doing it, I don't barge in and say 'WHOA!'" "But we're not doing it." "I know. Don't you have a lock on your door?" "I do!" "Then lock your door." "That's like--the greatest idea ever!" I say, and get up to lock the door. When I come back over to him, he sits up and puts his hands on my hips. He unbuttons my jeans and pulls them off, and I do the same for him. He lays down and pulls me on top of him, wrapping his arms around my lower back. I put my arms on the side of his head and kiss him. He kisses back, smiling into the kiss. Soon enough we start frenching. OH MY GOODNESS. After about 20 more minutes, I hear a knock on the door. I angrily pull away from Matt's lips for the third time. "Who is it?" I ask, pissed. Matt keeps kissing on my neck; nipping at my earlobe. "Hazel, it's your mom. Can I come in?" "Um...is it really important?" "Uh, yeah." "Ok, hold on a second." I say, and quickly toss Matt his shirt, and get myself dressed. I go and unlock the door, opening it. "Yes?" I ask. "I need to talk to you for a second." my mom says. "Ok...what's up?" "Come with me..." she says, and we go in her room. "What's up?" I ask again. "Are you two having sex?" she asks, a really serious look on her face. "No! I am in no way, shape, or form ready for that, yet." I say. "You'd better not be, Hazel." "I'm not." "If I have to check your sheets, I will." "Mom, we're not doing anything! Well...anything that involves with any type of sex." "How old is Matt?" "Seventeen. Why?" "Just wondering." "No, why?" "I'm just wondering!" "Do you think he's bad or something?" "When's his birthday?" "July 31st." "What year?" "1981. Why?" "Just checking." "Tell me why!" "I'm just making sure you're not messing around with a guy much older than you are." "Oh my...How old did you think he was?" "18...20." "WRONG!" "Alright, alright. And...I don't know about him, Haze." "Why?! What are you talking about? You just told me he was a good guy for me!" "I know. But after what I say the 2nd time I interrupted you guys...I'm not so sure." "What do you mean?!" "Just from the way he had his hands on you..." "Mom, please. He wasn't trying to hurt me! He was being very gentle." "Hazel, still! I don't know about him. He has his hands on you a lot..." "SO WHAT?! We're a touchy-feely kind of couple! He's not a bad person! He is such a sweetheart!" "He may be making you think he's nice, when he's really not. He could be trying to take advantage of you." "MOM! NO! He wouldn't do that to me!" "That may be so but--" "Look mom, I understand you're just looking out for me and all. But just because dad raped you when you were my age doesn't mean a goddamn thing that Matt's gonna do the same thing to me. He would NEVER do that to me." "How did you know about that?" "Aunt Cassidy told me." "You weren't...s-supposed to know about that." "I know, and I'm sorry I brought it up." "It's...it's ok." "Why are you still with him anyway?" "Because I love him and I shouldn't. I know I shouldn't. For what he did to me...back then." "You deserve better." "I know I do. You can go back to your room now. I'm...really sorry for what I said...and that I interrupted so much. I'm sorry." "Mom, it's ok. And once Matt opens up, he's such a sweetie. He may have to tough guy image, but he's a total softy. Especially when it comes to the people he loves and cares about." "Awww! So...when are you guys going on your first date?" "I DON'T KNOW!" I say, and leave. I see Matt standing next to the door way. "How long were you standing there?" I ask. "When your mom said 'Just from the way he had his hands on you.'" he says. "Oh...I'm so sorry you had to hear all that." "No...it's ok. I don't mind..." I can tell he's upset, just by the tone of his voice. I can see the hurt look in his eyes. I hug him tightly, and he hesitantly hugs back. "I love you." I whisper. "I love you too." he whispers back. "Matt, I'm...sorry. I said what I did about you. I...didn't meant it." "It's ok, Mrs. Parker. I understand." Matt says. "Are you sure?" "Yeah..." She smiles. "Go have fun now." she says. Matt takes my hand, smiling all big, and we go back to my room. I shut the door. My mom knocks on it again. Yes, mom" "I'm...going out for a little bit. I'll see you kids later." "Ok. BYE!"
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I haven't updated this in months, I know. ):