Life According To Amber Lynn Haner
Sunday
*Amber's POV*
I woke up at one in the afternoon on Sunday, and my head was throbbing. That pain would usually be associated with a hangover, but I assure you, I was not hungover, as I'd drunk less than a bottle's worth of Budweiser. I swear.
"Good afternoon, Little Miss Sunshine." Dad greeted sarcastically when I walked into the kitchen. For somebody who drank more than I did, he looked fine, he'd managed to make coffee and even showered without complaining, where's I was finding it hard to even stand.
"Yeah, yeah. Where's the headache pills, my head hurts." I muttered, leaning against the fridge.
"Shouldn't have drank the ends of my drinks then, should you?" Busted.
"I didn't!"
"Yeah, you did. Matt was a witness."
"Fucker." I mumbled, holding my head in my hands.
"You shouldn't be drinking at your age, your liver isn't strong enough."
"I only drank less than a bottle."
"Still, never again. I'm warning you." He handed me two of the Solpa-hoojamawhatsit (I can't pronounce the other word) headache pills, and I got a glass of water before heading upstairs.
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After taking my headache pills, I took a shower, washing off all of yesterday's makeup and washing my hair, before throwing on a fresh pair of skinny jeans, a different cropped top, my Vans and a black version of my knit cardigan and headed downstairs.
"I'm off out, I'll be home by six." I called, before grabbing my phone and my keys and heading outside.
I texted Ash and told him to meet me by the park at the end of my housing estate, just because I felt that we really needed to talk about our relationship.
"Hey, everything ok?" He asked, plonking down next to me on the wall.
"Yeah, it's fine. I'm slightly hungover, and its a long story. Look, I just think we need to discuss things between us." I replied, raking a hand through my (now straightened) hair.
"What am I going to do with you? And I know, we do."
"You know I love you, and that's not the problem. The problem is that your parents hate my dad, and vice versa. They'll go batshit if they find out that me and you are together. I want to be with you, but I think its just going to be too complicated. I love you, and my love for you will never change. I just don't want things to get rusty between us."
"I know, I know, me too. I love you Amber, I love you more than any other girl I've ever met. I just want to be with you, because I think we're great together. I also don't want my parets to hate me."
"So what do we do?"
"We'll give it a shot, and if it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out. Does your dad know you're here?"
"No, I didn't tell him where I was headed. Why?"
"Because.." And then he kissed me again, and it was all cute and romantic.
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That was, until, I heard somebody call my name.
"Amber Lynn Haner just what are you doing?" That voice was sickeningly familiar, and I knew then that it was Dad, and I'm so going to be in trouble for going out with the enemy.
Notes
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