To Dream a Dream part 7 (final)

May 25, 2009 14:41


 This is the final peice since I have sadly lost my motorvation for it.. =S so here I am bringing it to a close

Disclaimer: I own characters e.t.c

rating:  T possibly NC-17 i don't know I like to be sure

warnings: fem-slash


 It had been a week since the 'almost' break up between Taylor and Ash; but as they talked it out and decided that being together was stronger than being apart. Ash still was struggling with the concept that her girlfriend's parents didn't approve; so here she stood nervously on the door step of Taylor's house, she flipped her blonde hair out of her face and leaned her weight on the back of her converse clad heels rocking slightly anxiously.

She brought her hand and knocked on the door slightly, half hoping no one would answer. She shoved her hands into the front pockets of her baggy ripped black jeans. The door swung open and stood Taylor's mother. The blonde gulped loudly. "Ashley" the mother sneered. "hello Mrs S" she smiled innocently. "why are you here?" she asked harshly. Ash flinched slightly but decided standing tall was a better approach than cowering over. "I am here to talk to you and Mr S if you don't mind" she replied confidently.

Confusion displayed across the middle aged woman's features. "I know you don't approve of me 'seeing' you're daughter.. I'd like to talk to you inside please its rather cold" she stated; she was attempting the polite controlled approach, when clearly she wanted to rip the parental units of Taylor's head off. "uh Okay" she replied. Ash sheepishly walked over the threshold of the house and followed the mother into the living room. "sit"she stated. Ash sat down on the edge of her seat. "Pete!" she hollared up the stairs. Ash smiled faintly, the silence was strangely deafing.

Pete sat down next to his wife slightly confused at the blonde girl opposite. "Mr and Mrs S; as you know I love your daughter more than my life...I'm not asking for your permission-" she got cut off by Pete "you will not get our permission young lady you will not turn our daughter Gay" he sneered. Ash wanted to roll her eyes but figured it was best not to act like a typical teenager in this given situation.  "As I was saying, sir I love you're daughter and I am certainly not going to force her to being gay; shes bisexual anyway; I will continue and try as hard as I can  and I will not give up on this realsonship,and I'm sure if you ask Taylor, she'd say the same" the blonde stated confidentally.

She could feel the glares that was radating from there faces; she also knew they had no response to it. " I do not approve of this" Pete pratically sneered. A cough came from behind them and Taylor was stood in the door way, faint tears down her cheeks from Ash's speech. Ash smiled at the brunette who smiled in response and sniffed slightly. "GO to your room!" Pete yelled. "No Pete we will never settle this.." Taylor's mother settled slightly; Ash could sense that she was softing slightly from the speech that she had just given. "What?!" he exclaimed. Taylor gave her mother a thankful look and took her seat next to her girlfriend.

Taylor subconciously took the blonde's hand and intwined there fingers. "Mum, dad I love Ash even if you don't like it. .honestly I don't think I could love anything or anyone more than I do Ash" she softly stated. Taylor's mum clearly started to approve. "I still don't approve but I see that you two clearly love each other but I swear Ashley you hurt her.." she stated. Ash held her hand up that wasn't clasped with the brunettes. "Mrs S, I don't plan to hurt her at all", Taylor beamed and pecked her on the cheek. Pete was silenced, "Okay, but go home Ashley" he stated. Ash nodded slightly, stood up and leaned down and kissed Taylor softly, just to piss him off "I love you Tay, see you later" she stated winking slightly.

Ash left the house with a smile on her face, she knew she had accomplished something and made Taylor fall for her harder, she knew there future seemed solid just aslong as she didn't fuck it up.

END

crap I know...

to dream a dream, end, amz15

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