I flew to London the next week to meet Rebecca's parents.
And now I know why she's scared as hell. My Dad isn't even thia terrible honestly.
They're very strict religious people, hell we said prayers ten times before doing anything. How did this girl even have the chance to become a Lesbian?
They didn't like me when I came in if we're being honest. I had tattoos and piercings, what do you expect from people that religious?
But like every other human, they were easily bought, too easily bought. All I did was drop an expensive fruit wine and a couple of hundred dollar bills on the table and they loved me already and were already talking about the wedding.
After a long outrageous day of talking to them, I went outside to catch some fresh air.
Asher didn't join me, I asked him not too.
