“What took you guys so long?” Asked my dad as we walked out. I think he knew what took us so long, and I could tell that irritated him.
“Oh, stuff.”I stealthily answered.
“What stuff?”Why is dad so Persistent?
“Just Stuff. Does this have to be a big deal?” I was becoming frustrated. Did it matter what I did with Tyler in private. I mean we are fifteen.
“No, I’d just like you to be sure, before you get an STD and a baby.” My father was really pissing me off.
“Don’t worry Mr.M, I’m clean.” said Tyler in a fake serious voice.
I stifled a laugh. “Making out can’t give you aids, general.” i said. This over-protectiveness was getting too much.
“But you can get mononucleosis” retaliated my father.
I then clasped my hand around Tyler’s neck, and drew him into a kiss, right as we were walking on the streets of Atlanta. Just to spite my father.
“Get off of him!” Ordered my dad.
“You’re gonna have to kill me first.” I protested, while sucking face with Tyler. I even gave out a moan as the icing on the cake.