My dad was such a block for me and Jack to be a couple. He wouldn't stop Tom and Aubree, but he stopped me and Jack. Luckily, tonight Jack and I were going to try writing a song together. What was nice was that the weather was going to be nice and we had my Dad cook us dinner. Tonight was going to be nice.
"You better work on writing songs more than sucking face with Jack tonight," my dad warned. Jack was with his dad practicing the guitar tracks we laid out on the two out of seven songs we were going to put on our EP.
"Dad, stop being so protective. I'll be working and then sucking face," I smirked at him.
"You are so much like me it amazes me. Your mother and I hoped you'd be like her, but that ended up being Tom," my dad chuckled at the irony.
"Never count your chickens before they hatch, Dad," I kissed his cheek as I grabbed my plate of dinner.
"Oh hush and eat," Dad kissed my hair as I took my plate to the table.

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After we all ate, I went out back behind our studio house and Jack and I sat down on that patio lounges. I opened up my current journal and I got my pen ready to start writing. I wasn't sure what to write and I hoped that maybe Jack had an idea.
"We see eye to eye. We know what we want," Jack started.
"Together we weave the cloth and make a wish with each pass," I added.
"The cloth becomes a blanket," Jack added.
"One that catches me when I fall and keeps me safe and warm," I continued.
"Never again will you be alone," Jack recited.
"Never again will I feel empty again," I finished.
"That was a good chorus guys," My dad decided to pop his head out.
"Dad," I groaned, "Get back inside. You'll get to add your producer input after we get as much as we can done."
"Love you too, Princess," he chuckled as he went back inside.
"I am so embarrassed now," I sighed as I leaned on Jack.
"Don't be, my dad would most likely do the same thing in his own twisted sense of humor way," Jack replied.
We continued working until we had an opening verse, half of a secong verse, and a solid bridge. Jack and I decided to be a couple for a change. Jack laid back on his lounge and I joined him, cuddled up next to him.
"Jack," I looked up at Jack.
'Yeah Stell," he asked.
"I think I'll be ready on my birthday. I think the greatest gift I could get from you is to have sex for the first time," I told him.
"Stella are you absolutely sure about that. It's September and you'll be sixteen in December," Jack asked.
"I am sure. I want you to be my first and I feel like I'm ready to do it," I told him.
"I will make it your best time ever and make you feel special. But yolu have to ask your dad first. That's my dad's rule for having sex with you," he replied.
Dad was going to cock us so hard he'll get a medal for it. I am so going to die a virgin thanks to him.

Notes

The lyrics in here are mine. You steal them I will cut your heart out with a spoon. (Robin Hood reference slipped in there)
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