Chapter 7
360 Words
" So. What 'rules' do you want to set?"
" Before we start, can we go up to my room, I don't want my parents to see."
" And why's that?"
" Well, they'd probably embarrass me or something, well I'm use to it, it's you that isn't."
" Don't worry, I can take it."
" Just follow me." We go up to my room.
" Wow, this is pretty. You really like clothes, don't you?"
" Um, yes, I enjoy fashion."
" This dress would look so good on you. Can you wear it tomorrow?" The dress he's talking about is my birth mom's. I never wear it.
" I don't think so."
" Why not?"
" It's my moms."
" I don't think she'd mind." But then he turns around, and see's the expression on my face. " Oh. Well, um. So how about that rule book of yours. Are we going to do it?" I appreciate that he doesn't insist on this subject. I only ever talk about my 'real' parents to people I really trust. basically Sarah.
" Ok, well let's start. First of all, no French kissing, of anything on the lip area."
" Fare enough. But I can hold your hand, and shoulder and hug you."
" Ok, oh and nothing in the neck area either. I'm very ticklish there."
" Seriously? Good to know. Well we have to post each other on insta, and be each others wallpaper."
" Alright. We should go to school together, not on the bike."
" Fine. But you have to come to my parties and stay with my friends and I at lunch. And you have to come to my football games."
" Assuming that you'll have friends of course. I think that's all. And how long should we make this last?"
" I don't know, for as long as it takes to get what we want."
" Let's set a limit though. What about my birthday?"
" And when's that?"
" 31st of December."
" Great gives us around 4 months."
We shake hands, and our contract has been made. Tomorrow will be our first try.
- Writer
