My parents are rushing around downstairs rambling to each other about how excited they are that their old friends are coming for dinner and how I need to behave, like I never had.

Finally I dragged myself upstairs and got dressed pulling on a respectable outfit, my parents would approve of. Though I collapse on my bed, staring at my ceiling for who knows how long before the door bell rings and my heart leaps into my throat.

"Oh my goodness! Melanie! Jim!" I hear my mom shriek from downstairs as I begin to sit up, "And you must be DeLuca, you're so handsome! You'll have to meet my daughter Mila!" She finishes as I grown throwing my head back only for it to meet with the head board making a loud thud as I feel the heat of embarrassment rush into my body.

Wait... Did she say DeLuca? My heart begins to race and heat rushes inside of me.

"Don't worry, we've already met... I've been showing her the ins and outs of everything" He says smugly and I can see the smirk dancing on his lips from the stop of the steps as my dad frowns before "bro hugging" Jim. I tug at me denim skirt and the material of my top, as I make my way down the steps.

He stands tall next to his parents, wearing a white v neck shirt and black jeans, his curls popping out in different directions, tattoos on full showcase. I reach the bottom of the stares eyes wide with surprise while he looks the least but fazed, only smug.

"Mila! It's been so long since I last saw you... ten years at least, you're so beautiful now, you were so chubby and cute!" She says tugging at my cheeks as I feel heat creep into them.

I just love the constant reminders of my chubbster past and boyish looks.

I peek behind her at DeLuca, who is smiling ear to ear at my embarrassment, "This I have to see." He says trying to contain his laughter as my mom claps in excitement.

I groan loudly throwing my head saying a silent prayer, "Mom, pretty please with a cherry on top can we skip past memory lane and have some dinner, I'm starving..." I say giving my best puppy dog face. It works and she tells them after dinner we will take that trip down memory lane, which makes me my stomach erupt into butterflies... we need to get out of this.

Dinner is nice and our parents rattle on and on about college, until I'm in the spotlight, "So Mila, what are you planning on doing with your future?" His mom says staring at me smiling her hair similar to Luca's, brown and curly.

"I plan on..." My breath hitches as a hand that belongs to the insanely hot bad boy next to me, inches it's way up my inner thigh, "Um, Uh" I stutter before fumbling, slapping his hand away.

"Are okay hon?" My mom says eyeing me skeptically.

I do my best to regain my composure before speaking, "Yeah I'm fine, just choked on my, uh, food." I say finally spitting out my words as his hand rests on my knee and I try to shake it off, only causing him to grip it tighter. "But anyways, I want to study psychology and eventually use it to help kids who struggle speaking and connecting with others." I finally finish taking a deep breath.

"That's so amazing, Luca can't even decide what he wants for dinner." Mrs. Calvetti says raising both her eyebrows and pursing her lips.

Luca shifts uncomfortably before speaking, "Actually, I'm planning on going to college for literature." He says shrugging as his mother eyebrows shoot up in surprise.

"That's the first I've ever heard of it..." He cuts her off though, "Thank you for dinner Mrs. Wilder but I actually was wondering if I could take Mila out for some ice cream, my treat." He says smiling like an angel.

"Well I don't see a problem with it, do you hon?" My mother says eyeing my father cautiously.

"No, but you better bring her back in one piece." He says in a threatening tone.

"Don't worry, scouts honor." DeLuca says saluting my father amid his smirk. I know my father catches his smirk when his jaw clenches and eyebrows stitch together. My dad is no dummy, he can smell trouble a mile away, but today I think his sniffer is being blinded by his old friends and good memories, because he just smiles and nods, before returning to their conversation.

"Told you princess, parents love me..." Luca says into my ear sending chills up my spine as I clench my jaw at his nickname for me.

"Whatever toots your horn..." I sing walking towards the door, winking at him. My smug mood quickly dissolved though when I reach the driveway and he holds a helmet in his hands leaning on a motor cycle.

"Hell no, there no way I'm getting on the death trap." I say stepping backwards towards the door again.

"Come on live a little, let the wind blow in your hair!" He shouts at the top of his lungs inching towards me before sprinting grabbing me by my waist, his fingers dragging against me skin and throwing me over his shoulder like a rag doll.

"Put me down right now or I swear I'll... I'll... I'll bite you." I struggle to get out.

"It'd be all my pleasure princess" He says setting me down on the drive way before picking me up again, setting on the bike. I sit sideways before he says, "I know you're a princess but we don't ride side saddle." He says with a glint of amusement in his eyes as I throw my other leg over and my already short skirt, rides up nearing my hips.

"I hate this." I say trying to adjust my skirt lower but I fail, "And would you stop calling me princess?"

"Oh princess but it's a marvelous sight for me, I'd love to see you straddling something else in the near future." He says emphasizing princess, before kicking his leg over the seat, motioning for me to place my arms around his torso...

OH MY FUCK... HE'S GOT ABS.

"Like what you feel princess?" He retorts as I mentally kick myself and my whole body heats up.

"You wish." I mumble as I mentally pray...

Please Lord I thank you for each blessing you bring me, I ask for forgiveness for all of my sins, and please please please don't forget to protect me tonight as I ride on this death trap...

Without hesitation his bike kicks to life and my heart starts to race... "Hang on princess, you're in for one hell of a ride." His low raspy voice shouted over the extreme noise of the engine

My parents are so going to kill me for this... that is if I make it home alive...

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