What I saw in front of me made me speechless. Nevaeh's parents and I heard some noises from the living room so we came out to see what was happening.

What we saw was Nevaeh repeatedly slamming Emily's head on the door. We all just stood back and watched. A couple minutes later Nevaeh's dad came out with popcorn and escorted us to the couch.

Emily tried to fight back but Nevaeh started slamming her hand in the door. After her screams started to die down Nevaeh took her by her carpet and dragged her outside.

Next thing I know she pulled out her phone and started to dial a number. She tapped her foot on the floor while she waited for the person to pick up.

"Hello I'd like to report a burglary and trespassing on 145st 10 ave. The suspect's name is Emily Rodriquez. She also assaulted and threatened me"

When she slammed the door she took a deep breath and turned around. Her breathing stopped once she saw we were enjoying the show she was putting on. It's a good thing we put Everly down for a nap a couple minutes ago. I don't want her to be violent like Nevaeh.

She paused for a moment while the dispatcher was talking to her. After she said thank you she hung up and let out an evil laugh.

"It's not my fault she was begging to be beaten. She came to MY house to fight ME on MY parent's property. I blacked out for a few seconds because she socked me in the nose"

True to her word her nose had a purple bruise on it. I lead her to the kitchen and took out some green peas. While she iced her nose I took out a bucket of cookie and cream ice cream and put some in a bowl for her.

Everytime I come home hurt from one of my fights she always take care of me. I have to do the same for her.

"You should join the fight club I'm in. You wore her ass out"

I said. She looked like she was actually considering it. I had to quickly say I was kidding before she started getting some ideas.

"Let's get you to bed"

I said as I picked her up bridal style. Her legs are fine, I'm just practicing for our wedding.

Even though we were still at her parent's house we planned on going to sleep here. By the look of the room Myra stuck to her and already started turning Nevaeh's room into her own little hangout.

She hung up life size posters of her and Jordan on the walls, painted half of the walls pink and the other half black, there was a full container of snacks in the closet and a mini refrigerator.

"Mommm!! What happened to my room?"

Nevaeh asked as she frantically searched for her belongings. All she could find was her piggy bank which was empty.

"Since you wanted to be grown and move out I gave Myra permission to turn your room into whatever they wanted if she never leaves us"

Nevaeh sighed and flopped on her bed. That's the only thing that stayed the same since she had a king size bed with white fluffy blankets covering it.

"Let's get ready to go to bed"

Right when I said that Nevaeh's dad came running in the room. He took me by my shirt and threw me to the corner of the room.

"Here's a tent I found in the basement. I will not be able to sleep at night knowing that my daughter is in bed with a boy. You were living half an hour away from me so I couldn't drive over to your house to separate you guys. You can put it on the lawn if he wants"

I grabbed the tent and decided to set it up next to Nevaeh's bed. It's just for show anyways. Once I know he's asleep I'm going to sleep next to her.

"Don't even think about sneaking into bed with her when I go to sleep either. I set up a small camera somewhere around here so I can keep a close eye on you"

I had to quickly erase my plan. A part of me is saying to still go through with my plan but another part of me is telling to me get my white ass in the tent.

"Choose your sleeping arrangement wisely Silas"

He said as he slowly backed out of the room. When I thought he was gone he popped his head back in and gave me an evil smile.

I'll just sleep in the tent.

It's a good thing he gave me a pop-up tent because Nevaeh's room have No dirt for me to make the tent stay on the ground.

After I got some blankets and a pillow to make my comfortable I snuggled in my new bed. I was just about to go to sleep when someone kicked my tent.

"Psst. Silas are you awake?"

"I am now"

I said. I tried to sit up but I hit my head on the roof of the tent. The tent I was sleeping in was for kids three to eight. My upper body was warm while my lower body was freezing cold.

"Can you please come sleep with me? I'm cold and horny"

I felt myself stiffen. She makes it hard not to to take her everyday. I respect her decision of no sex before marriage but she's torturing me.

Nothing is worst than a horny virgin.

"Nevaeh your dad is going to kill me if he finds us in bed together. Thank you for the offer but I want to see tomorrow"

She was silent for a few seconds. I thought she went to sleep until she came in my tent. Since there wasn't any space for her she laid on top of me.

"My dad said you couldn't sleep on my bed but he didn't say I could sleep in your tent"

I sighed and pulled her closer to me. As long as I didn't persuade her to come in my tent I technically didn't do anything wrong.

"Don't forget tomorrow we have to start preparing food for thanksgiving"

I forgot about that. My grandma is going to be really mad when she finds out that I'm spending thanksgiving with Nevaeh's family. My grandpa won't even care. He'll see it as an opportunity to eat triple the food.

"Can I invite my grandparents for thanksgiving dinner?"

"You don't have to ask me Silas. They're basically family now. Just tell my mom tomorrow so she can make more food"

I nodded my head and kept that in mind. I'm pretty sure my grandparents won't mind. My grandma will bring like five food dishes since she can't help but cook.

While Nevaeh was sleeping all I was thinking about is one thing.

How much stuff can you stuff in a stuffie till a stuffies stuffed enough stuff? 

The next morning

"Silas I'm going to kill you!!"

Nevaeh's dad scream. Nevaeh and I popped up immediately. We scrambled to get out only to make the tent flip over.

After seconds of struggling to get out of the tent we finally made it out. Standing in front of us an angry man with his 'imma kill Silas bat'. He had used that bat to threaten me so much times that I remember the name and how much nails were in it.

"What did I tell you about sleeping with my daughter?"

"Dad he didn't do anything wrong. I went in his tent. I thought you were checking up on us with the cameras you installed in my room? Did you forget?"

Nevaeh asked. A smile spread across his face as he rubbed his hands together.

"Your mom bought this new pink lingerie that she wanted to try on for me. Long story short you might have another sibling really soon"

Nevaeh ran to the bathroom and covered her ears. She slammed the door and screamed something along the lines of having disgusting parents. It's a good thing my parents are dead to me.

"Since I don't want to be charged of aggravated murder I'm going to put my bat down and walk away. Just remember this is your last warning"

After he left the room I flopped on the bed. This guy is never going to like me. I usually don't care if anyone likes me or not but that's her dad and my future father in law.

Minutes later Nevaeh came out of the  bathroom with her hair in a bonnet and a small towel wrapped around her.

She walked up to me and bend over to pick up her lotion that was on the side of her bed. As she bend over I saw her butt cheeks on full display. I wanted to slap them but the door busted open.

"Ohhh! Daddy, Nevaeh and Silas are doing the dirty in my room"

I immediately got up and ran to the bathroom. While I was waiting for everything to die down I took the extra toothbrush that was on the sink and started to get myself clean and ready.

After I heard no commotion outside I opened the door and peeked my head through the crack. All I saw was a fully dressed Nevaeh laying on the bed with Jordan and Myra.

"Did you know that Silas used to pee the bed until he was twelve?"

"How do you know that? You were only three at the time"

"Grandma told Myra and I that when we were over at her house for the sleepover"

Of course it was my grandma. She doesn't remember what she ate yesterday but she remembers what happened years ago perfectly. She never allows me to be great.

"Thank you for the story time Jordan. Maybe you should be a YouTuber"

"Shut up Silas the butthole tickler"

"She told you I used to tickle buttholes too?"

She nodded her head than ran out the room with Myra following behind her. I only did that when I was little. It was a phase.

"Get ready for today Silas. This isn't just any regular thanksgiving preparation"

I'm just in it for the food.