(Y/N)'s P.O.V
Jesse and I were walking to my house.
(Y/N)- So, you can eat regular food, but you don't need it because your food source comes from blood, right?
Jesse- And you're not freaked out by this?
(Y/N)- Nope.
Jesse- That's a first.
I laugh.
(Y/N)- Obviously you can run really fast. Can...
Jesse- Would you just like me to show you what I can do?
(Y/N)- That might be easier.
I giggle. We come to my house.
(Y/N)- Oh no. My dad's gonna kill you.
Jesse- He can't, unless he stakes me through the heart.
(Y/N)- I didn't mean litterally. Just be ready for a lot of questions.
Jesse- Ok.
I go inside.
(Y/N)- Hey mom, hey dad.
Dad- Hey (Y/N). How was your day at school?
(Y/N)- Good.
Mom,Dad- That's good.
Dad- Who are you exactly?
Jesse- I'm Jesse.
Jesse shakes my Dad's hand.
(Y/N)- He's my boyfriend.
Dad- Really? Hmm how old are you?
Jesse- 20.
Dad- You wanna beer?
Jesse- Uh no, I'm under age.
Dad- Huh. Good answer. What are your grades?
Jesse- A's and B's.
Mom- I think that's enough.
Dad- I just have a couple more questions.
(Y/N)- Please don't over do it dad. He's a nice guy.
Dad- Where do you live?
Jesse- Not far from here.
Dad- I heard you went to a party. Was that his?
(Y/N)- Yes.
Dad- So, you're a party guy.
(Y/N)- No, dad. I mean, yeah he'll throw a party once and a while but it's fine. It's punch, music, dancing, and talking. Nothing bad.
Mom- I think he's a handsome, smart, and nice young man. So, you should stop harassing the boy with questions.
Dad- Ok, but if you ever do anything... I'm getting my gun.
(Y/N)- Dad!
Dad- Alright I'm joking. But no, seriously... if you hurt her it'll be the last thing you do.
Jesse- That is something that I guarantee won't happen.
Mom- Ok, well, we gotta go. Come on.
Dad- Ok I'm going.
Mom- Bye. We won't be back till 8:00pm.
(Y/N)- Alright bye.
Jesse- Bye.
Dad- Bye. Hey, remember....
(Y/N)- If I need anything call or text you. I got it. Love you guys.
