Two weeks Later (The Last Day, Pick up Day, Week 10)

Trent tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and dropped a kiss on my forehead. I smiled up at him. The sun shone through the trees and in through the cabin window.

“Come on sweetie time to awaken. We have to leave soon.”

It was the very last day of being on campgrounds. Trent had talked to the sisters who had blocked me out, we were now talking, and they had said sorry. They told me it was part of their master plan. I rolled my eyes at that. I was happy though and I was in love. I found out that Trent lived twenty minutes away from me and that; we were to be going to the same school. It was wicked cool.

I sat up and yawned. I hauled myself out of bed and to the shower. I came out dressed, refreshed, and happy. Trent still sat in bed. I raised my eyebrow at him.

“So I get up and showered while you get to stay in bed?” I asked him. He nodded at me.

“Yep” I walked over to the bed and tore the cover off him. He instantly curled up in the ball as most of his skin had been exposed to the air.

“Get up you lazy ass. Time to meet the parents” I said to him. He groaned but smiled at me.

“You are evil,” I smiled.

“Oh I can be more evil than that. You should know this. Now get up and showered. I don’t want my mother thinking my boyfriend is a complete smelly git.” He just grinned. “Now what?” I asked him.

“I just like the way the word boyfriend is spoken when it leaves your lips” I rolled my eyes and walked over to the dresser. I brushed my hair through and looked in the mirror. Trent had moved and I heard the water falling. I smiled to myself and thought what an interesting day this was going to be.

An hour later, I had my suitcases on the bed, full with all my clothes books and various other things that I had brought with me. Trent kept laughing at me because I had brought so much stuff. I told him I was a city girl and I needed all this stuff. He shot back saying he was a city boy but he didn’t need all that stuff. I rolled my eyes at him and continued in making sure I had everything. I closed the first suitcase and stood up exhausted.

“Maybe next time you won’t pack so much,” Trent whispered as his arms snaked around my waist. I smiled and sighed

“But I needed all my music to make sure my mother didn’t steal it and I need my book to keep me sane not that they helped with you pestering me all the time.” Trent chuckled at that.

“Oh sweetie you love me really. You would be going insane if we weren’t like this. When we got back to school, you would be so frustrated with seeing me yet again you would just have to kiss me because you wouldn’t be able to stay sane without having me tell you how much I loved you each morning, or evening, or any other minute of the day.”

“Maybe I don’t love you.” I said to him. He chuckled.

“Don’t play that game. You know you love me”

“Maybe I decided I don’t love you” he squeezed me into a bear hug.

“Darling, after last night you can’t say you don’t love me.”

“Maybe last night sucked” I immediately regretted saying that and I wanted to take it back but I was too late.

“That wasn’t the only thing that sucked last night.” I rolled my eyes and pulled out of Trent’s arms.

“That is disgusting.” I told him.

“You brought it up” He shot back at me.

“No, I didn’t. I said that last night wasn’t good.”

“No, you said it sucked and it wasn’t the only thing that sucked. I remember-” I clapped a hand over his mouth. I sighed.

“I don't care what you remember” I whispered. “Can we please get through today without your euphemisms please?” he shrugged.

“As long as you tell me you love me” I sighed again and looked at Trent.

“I love you to the end of the world” he smiled and skipped over to his suitcase. I shook my head and turned back to my own suitcase.

Later that day, I stood at the entrance hall. I was outside waiting for my mother. I had gotten a call from her telling me she was about 10 minutes away so I took everything out side and waited for her to turn up. Everyone else was greeting his or her parents and when I saw my mother car driving closer, I nearly screamed with glee.

“Trent!” I called. “My mother is here” Trent sauntered out of the building followed by his father. He captured my hand and kissed it. I smiled and my mother parked in front of us. I couldn't stop smiling. She got out and when she saw us, she instantly smiled as well.

“Oh baby, come here I have missed you.” I cringed and walked over to give her a hug. “I hope that young man is yours. Blimey he is gorgeous,” she whispered in my ear. I giggled.

“Depends which one you think is gorgeous” I shot back at her. She pulled away and smiled at me.

“Does it matter?” she asked. I nodded.

“Yes, I don't want to be having a relationship with some one-”

“Who is having a relationship that doesn’t include me?” Trent chirped in from just behind me. I smiled and caught my mother’s eyes.

“No one babe” he nodded and hugged me. “Oh, mum, this is Trent Ronald’s my boyfriend” I motioned to the person behind us “And this is his father. You guys know each other.” My mother nodded and smiled. They did the whole reunion thing and I just stood there happy for once in my life. My mother then turned to me and smiled.

“So, who said this whole 10 weeks were a waste of time?” she asked. I shrugged.

“No one in particular. I am not coming back next year. I seriously would like a few days away from this bozo here.” I pointed to Trent and my mother smiled.

“Sweetie, denial is a very nice place to visit but staying there would get to distressing so please admit that you loved your time here and that you love Trent here.” I loved at Trent a smirked

“I only love him when he is making love to me” he grinned.

“Babe, I can make you love me every time of the day if I needed to” I nodded.

“But you don’t need to, like you said after what went down last night there is no need. If I can have that when I need it I will be happily in love for the rest of my life” Trent touched his nose with mine and kissed me.

“Uh, hunny,” I looked at my mother. “Did you guys talk about what I thought you just talked about?” I smiled.

“Yes mother, Trent and I just talked about how good our sex was last night. Now if you have a problem with that then please let us know” Alex was chuckling from behind us.

“Son, don’t get the poor lady pregnant. See you when I get home”

“Later dad” Trent said and hugged me tighter. He leant down and whispered in my ear. “If this year isn’t as good as last night you can sue me but I bet the way we are going to get fucked up from now on is much better than the enjoyment of one night”

A/N......So, what do you think? This is the last chapter but guess what?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! I am about 80 percent sure i am going to do a sequel. it might just take a while as i am trying to finish other things off. but never mind i have nearly finished all that. i have a couple more to do and i should be finished. in the mean time i will be wanting to write a sequel to this. i hope you like it becuase it is goingt to be from Trent POV. right im going to now bye