"What do you want to talk about??" I asked him, lifting my face up from my food.
"Everything" he sighed, popping a fry in his mouth. "From the beginning" he smiled.
"Who's starting??" I asked, playing with my food a little.
"Me, I have a lot of explaining to do" he paused. "Honestly I wasn't expecting to stay here for long, we have a really bad dad, he sends us money all the time quite a lot actually, but anyway we moved to get away from him, he wasn't a great guy at all, he was involved in so much shit and was and alcoholic, did drugs, he'd hit us and my mom would do nothing so he wouldn't hurt her" he took a deep breath, shifting a bit.
"You don't have to continue" I shook my head quickly, holding his hand.
"I expected to be out of here in a couple months, I didn't want to drag you into the shitty life, broken life I had, you were to pretty and fragile looking, I didn't want to hurt you once you fell for me or something so I hurt you right off the bat, thought it was much better" he paused, smiling at me. "But i started to like you, I don't know when or how but I did and I do, I'm sorry I've been such a dick to you, it was wrong and completely stupid" he finished off, taking a deep breath and looking me in the eyes.
"I was a bitch because I thought you hated me" I laughed a bit. "I thought it was wrong to like you" I shook my head.
"It's prefect!" He exclaimed.
"I don't think we should be a couple though" I trailed off.
"What, why not??" He asked, a bit taken back.
"We don't know if it'll work yet, I want you to prove to me you genuinely like me" I nodded, smiling.
"Of course" he smiled, we silently went back to eating our food. "Oh um, I'm going on a date tomorrow" he said randomly, my head jerking off.
"Seriously?? We just had this huge conversation and you're going on a date" I scoffed, throwing a fry at him.
"Oh fuck no, it's with paisley, I should have made that more clear" he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah, you should have" I rolled my eyes, getting a phone call from lacy. "Hey" I answered, a bit concerned.
"The boys woke up puking, I think you should get home" she said frantically over the phone, Finn yelling in the background.
"Of course, we'll be there soon" I hung up. "We need to go" I rushed him, slamming some money on the table and grabbing him.
"What?? What's wrong??" He asked confused.
"2 of three kids are sick, did you feed them anything??" I asked frantically, breathing heavily.
"I don't think so" he frowned.
"Oh my god" I groaned, hoping the car ride would just fucking end already.
"I'm sorry" he sighed as we walked into the house.
"It's okay" I smiled, heading up to the kids bathroom.
"Oh my god thank god you're back" Finn wiped his forehead, walking out of the bathroom.
"This is a lot of puke" Luke shuddered.
"Just pick a kid" I shook my head, sitting behind Paxton and rubbing his back. "What did you two eat??" I asked, wanting to throw up myself from the smell.
"Candy, a lot" Parker said, almost crying.
"I shouldn't go out with paisley tomorrow" Luke sat, shaking his head.
"No, you will not you are going out" I demanded, I'm sure I could handle two sick kids.... Yeah, easy enough. "We should get them in bed, grab two clean buckets or something" I waved him off, picking up the boys and setting them gently in their beds.
"Can we cuddle tonight??" Luke asked as I walked into our room, he was sprawled out on the bed in just his underwear.
"Sure, I want room when I get back" I smiled, going to get ready for bed. I'm honestly excited to cuddle with him, what's happening to me??