Chapter 8

Thursday - a Week Later

"Hey princess," Zach said as I walked into his arms. Zach has been driving me everywhere for the past week and right now it's my off is bout to start, Zach and I are are going back to his hotel to have a little ✨fun✨.

"Hi," I said kissing him roughly.

An Hour Later

"I can't believe your mom called while I was inside you," Zach laughs as we are putting on our clothes.

"Oh god, I know," I said, feeling the red raise to my cheeks.

After we were done getting dressed we headed back to the school. "I'm going to miss you this weekend," Zach says parking outside. My family is doing our annual trip to the mountains and Zach is not aloud to come, which I understand but am still sad about.

"I'm going to miss you too," I said pecking his lips and pulling away. When I pulled away he looked disappointed.

"Uh, no," he says pulling me close and reconnecting our lips. We leaned over the consul for a few minutes before he pulled me by the waist to straddle his lap.

I pulled away and said, "no, I have class and I am not doing this in front of my school".

"Grhh fine," he says pulling away.

I climbed back on my seat and said, "I love you and I will see you after school".

"I love you too, bye," he said pecking my lips.

"Hey mom, I am home. I'll go grab my bag and we can go" I called when I walked into the house after Zach dropped me off from school.

"Yeah but first I need to talk to you about something?"

"Yeah sure what's up?"

"Where is Zach?" She asked sounding mad.

"Uh he just dropped me off since we are leaving," I told her starting to walk up the stairs.

"I want you to brake up with him." She states in a serious tone.

"What?" I ask turning around sharp.

"He is a bad influence," she accused.

"What? How?"

"You guys were having sex when I called and you called him daddy," she screeches.

"You heard that? But we hung up?"

"Apparently not because I heard all of it, I mean I hung up after a few seconds but I heard enough. I don't want you to see him anymore".

I turned around and continued to walk up the stairs, her following. "Everything I said and did with him was my choice just as much his".

"Oh please he pressured you, I don't want you around him".

"No he didn't and anyways it's his and my choice if we want to brake up," I say turning around at my door.

"I am your mother and you are too young to be making these deductions, I am doing this for your own good".

"Bullshit you just don't like that I am not the perfect Christian daughter you want me to be," I practically scream.

"Brake up with him," she screams.

"No, I love him and I am not breaking up with him".

"Yes you are".

"No I am not".

"Choose?"

"What?"

"It's either us or him, choose?"

"You are making me choose. Oh my god seriously, what is wrong with you?"

"Your father and I are going up to the mountains, stay here, I want him out of your life by Sunday when we get back". She storms down stairs and leaves through the garage door. I stand there in shock, letting everything she said sink in. When I finally realized what she said I started to violently cry.

I make it into my room and fall on the edge of my bed, laying on my stomach, I cry for hours just lying there unmoving. I don't know what time it is when I pick up my phone and click on Zach's contact, "Zach?" I say when he answers.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

"Can you come over?" I whimper.

"Yes, I will be there in ten minutes," he rushes out.

"Ok, nobody is home so just come in," I say before hanging up.

It felt more like hours before I heard my bedroom door open. He didn't say anything, he just climbed over me and held me tight.

I don't know how long we were like that but eventually I pulled myself together and turned around. "Princess, what happened? I thought you were supposed to be in the mountains by now?"

"She heard everything," I tell him.

"What did she hear?"

"Us, today".

"What?" He asks sounding shocked.

"And she is making me choose".

"Choose between..?"

"You and them," I start crying again.

"What?" He asked shocked.

"Yeah".

"We will figure it out. We can date in secret," he says almost pleading.

"No".

"No? What do you mean, no?"

"I'm choosing you," I say whipping the underneath of my eyes.