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“Alright we’re here” Joe sighed stopping the car, “Please behave.”
“Don’t count on it.” I smiled jumping out.
“Please, please.” He begged me getting out of the car as
Well.
“Lets just get over with this.” I tied my brown hair into a pony tail.”
“Leave it down.” He ordered walking in front of me.
I gawked at him and tied it tighter.
I finally realized what he was wearing, and I finally got to see him face to face. He was incredibly attractive, with a great taste in clothes.
I looked up at the cabin; it was just like the ones you saw in movies. The perfect get away for a perfect little family.
Joe knocked on the door softly; it immediately opened showing a beautiful brunette woman.
“Hi mom!” he said hinting me.
Mrs. Jonas.
“This is…Meg.” He narrowed his eyes trying to remember my name, “My fiancé”
“Hello!” She smiled widely taking me into her warm arms.
“Hi,” I said sheepishly
She was a nice woman, I wonder if she knew her son could end up in jail.
“Son!” a blue-eyed man walked over to Joe.
Mr. Jonas
“This is her dad.” Joe smiled at me.
Mr. Jonas smiled and hugged me lightly.
He smelled of fresh cologne.
“Hey! Your Joe’s girl!” A big brown eyes boy smiled.
His baby face told me he was the youngest.
Frankie.
“Yeah…” I said hiding the fact that I wasn’t willing to be his ‘girl’
“Joseph!” A curly head guy said laughing, his side burns were perfectly cut. The blond next to him gleamed with excitement, she was gorgeous!
Kevin and Kati.
They were adorable together, Joe was right he was beating him!.
She had a huge diamond ring around her slender finger, whish was nicely manicured.
“Hi, I’m Meghan.” I smiled extending my hand towards them.
They laughed and pulled me into a hug.
This family was really good at doing that, everything was hugs and smiles.
My family was more of the give me your hand or I wont say hi sort of family.
It was depressing to see the lack of family love I was getting.
I looked over at Joe, his freckled neck was stretched outwards looking into a hall.
I looked over in that direction as well.
Then a guy with silky curls walked out, wearing a regular sweater and tight jeans. His chestnut eyes gleamed, forcing me to not lose their stare.
He was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen in my life.
That was not exaggerating.
That was Nick.
