Hey, so sorry for not updating but it was thanksgiving and my dad, my mom, and I went to the military base to give food to the people that were working that day, and we had to cook, and we had to do a bunch of family things, but I hope your thanksgiving was fun. What did you do? Well. Enjoy!

IMAGINE YOURSELF...

Sitting in the passenger seat of your boyfriends car. It was Thanksgiving and this was the first time he was going to meet your parents. Pretty big deal, isn't it? Well, it wasn't just big for your boyfriend, it was gigantic. He was freaking out and going crazy. He was currently taking deep breaths in and out like you had instructed him to do.

"I mean," he continued what he was saying before. "What if they don't like me? They're your parents and I'm dating you and if they don't like me then I can't date you and I really enjoy dating you." He gushed. You would have laughed at his nervousness if it weren't for the fact that he was right. Your parent's judgment meant a lot to you.

"It's alright," you soothed. "They'll love you." It seemed like you were telling yourself more than him. "I'm sure of it." He nodded too you and took one last deep breath in.

"Okay," he said. "Let's do this." You both got out of the car. You walked up to the front door of your parent's house and ringed the doorbell. The door opened revealing two of the familiar faces that you had grown up with.

"Hey, sweetie." You mom said while giving you a hug. You did the same with your dad.

"Mom, Dad, this is my boyfriend, (y/b/f/n)." They looked at him.

"Hello, Mr and Mrs (y/l/n)." He shook both of your parents hands and politely smiled.

"Come on in, you two." You dad said and you knew he hated him. The way he looked a him and said the things he did. The night went that way. Making cold comments and being rude but in a kind way. Then, if your parents could have done anything worse, the doorbell rung. Your dad and mom seemed particularly happy which made you anxious.

"I'll get it." Your mom said while standing up. Your dad sat across from you with a grin on his face. You wondered who it could have been and then you heard the voice. Your heart stopped and you dropped your fork on your plate.

"You didn't?" You asked hoping it wasn't who you thought it was.the smile on your dad's face said it all. (Y/b/f/n) looked over at you confused and mouthed 'what'. You sighed knowing this night wasn't going to end right. You heard the footsteps of two people. This was going end well no matter what happened. A familiar body walked through the door. It was no other than your ex. Your parents were heart broken that you broke up with him. He was the 'perfect' boyfriend, in your parent's opinion. Your current boyfriend leaned closer to you.

"Who's he?" He whispered in your ear.

"That's my ex, (y/e/b/f/n)." You could see your boyfriends face change. It went to anger in a matter of seconds. Your parents had brought him up in a conversation more than a few times and you could see that it annoyed (y/b/f/n). You remembered the time that he had seen a picture of you and your ex. He had gotten mad and said that he wouldn't be stupid like he had been and let you go. You found it cute.

"Hi, (y/n)." (Y/e/b/f/n) said innocently.

"Hi." You said politely. He sat next to you and you could feel the room tense. You froze when you felt his hand on your leg. You eyes widened.

"Excuse me," (y/b/f/n) said standing up. "I'm going to ask you to get your hands off my girlfriend."

"And what if I don't?" (Y/e/b/f/n) said also standing up. "You know," he smirked. "She loved me first." (Y/b/f/n) balled his fists at his side and did the unthinkable. He...

WHAT DO YOU SAY? PART TWO?