Wild Summer

Chapter 16

Saturday Morning ;)

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"Ahhhh, what a wonderful morning", I yawn stretching. I ignore the evil attack that the sun ray conducted on my face. Yes yes, no cursing the sun today. Why?

Why you ask. Becauseeee my lovelies , today, I Skii Jamie Sanchez was going on a date. Not just any date. Oh no no no. I was going on a date with the coldest, most non romantic, most emotionless, most stupid, most handsome son of a b***h that I've ever had the honor of laying my eyes upon on. Lucky me! right? Right.

Yup yup yup, and it better be a hella good date too. Little me putting myself out there.

I smile to myself, somewhat proud of myself . Finally, I'm out of bed heading straight for the bathroom. I do my morning routine then head towards my closet.

'Hmmmmmm, what to wear today', I think to myself. Scanning through my clothes, I sigh. Then a big, goofy grin appears on my face. Surprise. Surprise.

Couple minuets later, I have my outfit all put out. I head downstairs for breakfast.

"Heya Pops", I yell. Peeps, let me tell you. Charlie's face was priceless. Today was the first time I've ever called him anything close to Dad. What can I say? I've given things some thought and I decided to start calling him 'Popz' or 'Dad. Yay me.

"Where's my daughter?", he says hesitantly but I could see pride and joy in his brown orbs.

"She's dead", I say flatly.

He laughs at this, then smiles warmly and says, "Why are you so....girly today, you know all chirpy and smiley and

daughter-eh (My Word. Mine) he asks eyeing me skeptically.

I feign hurt.

"Hey I can be girly, I'm so girly. I'm the King of girly ness", I say smiling proudly.

"The fact that you used king and girly in the same sentence tells me otherwise", he comments laughing softly. My Dad was truly beautiful. No funny s**t . But when he laughed or smiled it made me feel warm and safe. Almost happy , you know. It felt nice to feel happy. I can't remember the last time I was truly happy. It's sad really. But enough of all that sloppy stuffs.

"I'm going on my first date today", I say softly still proud of myself.

He visibly hardens. What's up with him?

"With. Who?", he says lowly between clenched teeth.

"Uh-....Rome?", I ask. Well obviously it was with Rome. I don't know why it came out as a question rather than a statement. His jaw clenches and unclench and then......... he smiles brightly looking up and placing my breakfast on the kitchen counter. Woah. Bipolar much!

"Oh alright kiddo, have fun and be careful!", he says a little too energetically. 'Maybe he's just overprotective', I think to myself. Very very very overprotective.

"I will try my best Pàdrè. Thanks", I say grinning.

Looking up slowly another spark of joy in his eyes he smiles brightly. This one was a real smile.

Okay now to ask to borrow one of the vehicles.

"Sooooo, I was looking in the garage the other day and saw some pretty cool stuff.....", I trail off.

"Pick anyone you want", he says smiling not looking up. Ouuuu....yaayyyyy!

"Thanks Dad", I smirk. Heheheheh his little father-ey ( I know this is not a word buttt it's MY word so bleh)...anyways his little father-ey ego must be bursting. I called him Pops, Pàdrè and Daddy.

All in a matter of minutes. Ouuu I broke a record. Smiling, I eat my breakfast happily.

Couple hours later.....

I have called my mom and was telling her about my date and stuff. Now I'm in my room.

Ping

*Get ready now~ Unknown*

Rome. Yup definitely him. How did he get my number though. Lila. Yup, definitely her.

Similing I answer, *Aye aye captain*

Saving his name, I wait for his response.

Ping

* I'll pick you up at in an hour.~ Zaddy??

Yes yes I saved him as Zaddddyyyy. Don't judge.

* I have a drive just come over*, I say sneakily.

No answer. How rude.

Sighing I head to the showers. After my relaxing bath, I wrap myself in a fluffy black towel. Drying myself, I begin to think what this date is going to be like. Hmmmmmmm.

'Well time to get dressed'. I think to myself, a smirk appearing on my face.

Fifty minuets later, I'm fully dressed. I applied light makeup which consists of mascara and lipgloss. Then after looking at myself I decide to have a smokey eyeshadow look.

Exactly one hour now (Date time!)

Ping! Right on time. Smiling I check my phone already knowing who it was.

* I'm here. Come.* Zaddy??

Oh I'll be coming alright. Oh yes yes.

Throwing a quick glance in my full length mirror, I smile satisfied with how I look. Skipping downstairs I see Rome and Dad having a conversation. Too low for me to hear , but from the looks of Rome I knew it was an argument.

Probably Dad warning him not to hurt his precious gem. Yes yes I'm the gem. I'm precious!

"Heya guys! Watch ya doin'?", I ask tilting my head while looking at the two. They quickly stop talking and turn to me. I saw Rome staring at me. His dark gaze raking every single curve on my body, finally 'satisfied' they return to my smiling face. Hehe he was probably checking if I was 'wearing clothes' this time. Smart guy.

"Sooosss, Dad I'll be off now!", I say breaking eye contact with the beast and now looking at him. His face was so hard and serious , until he hears me call him 'Dad'. Hahaha

"I'll right kiddo, be careful", he wasn't even looking at me when he said this , but over my head at the person behind me. Rome. Wow he was threatening the poor guy.

"Yeah yeah, don't you worry I'll be alright", I say , then begin to head out.

"Laters".

"Pleasant evening , my good man", I say once outside, deciding to annoy him a little.

"Good man ?", came the icy

response. His voice steady. This guy needs some loosening up. Geesh. Ignoring him I head for the garage, in which he follows me.

Getting on our 'ride' , I turn to see his expression. It. Was. Priceless. I mean his facial expression didn't change much but I swear to you his mouth twitched and his eyes widened at least an inch and then just like that he was serious again.

"We're riding that?", he asks pronuncing each word sternly. Separately. Dangerously.

"Not 'we' pumpkin. Me. I will be riding this not you. Me", I say grinning proudly as I hand him an helmet. He stares at it as if I was giving him poison.

"I'm riding", he says through clenched teeth.

"No no I'm riding. Get on the thing already! What? Will riding at the back hurt your big 'manly pride'", I tease knowing I hit a spot. His eyes flash then he takes the helmet from me almost too roughly I might add. Almost. This was fun. Rome letting a girl ride him. Wait. That sounds like I'm talking about s*x. Lemme rephrase. Rome letting a female carry him around on a bike while he sits with his arms around them like a girl.

Wait wait wait . Arms. Around. Me. Oh s**t! I forgot about that part. He was going to be close to me and touching me! Oh dear.

Gulping, I look at him.

He gives me a small smirk as if reading my mind. Little b***h! Well, look how quickly this back fired. Taking the opportunity I finally look at what he's wearing. He wore a light blue, button down long sleeve shirt , which he rolled to his elbows and a pair of jeans. Simple I like it. Even in such simple attire he looked delicious!

He get shoves the helmet over his head and gets on behind me. Then he slowly puts his arms around me, ensuring he maintains physical contact when doing so. This one little gesture sent tingles up and down my spine and I have a feeling he knows it.

Oh boy this is gonna be a long ride.