Blaze's and my mother couldn't stop staring at Aaron's face as he quietly sipped his drink. Aaron hates tea and my had a maid fetch him a glass of orange juice to drink. Our fathers on the other hand, looked at Aaron with hatred and of course,  jealousy.

"So Aaron was it? How long have you known Ari?" My father didn't even bother to hide the dislike he had for Aaron in his voice. "Since she was seven. Why?" Aaron looked him straight into his eyes as he answered with his signature death glare which always made Blaze tremble in fear but unlike Blaze my dad was no pushover.

"Is that so? I've never heard her spoke about you before...are you one of her insignificant friends?" in response Aaron just laughed and placed his empty cup down, "That's rich coming from you, especially since you don't even know your own daughter." I shivered at the strong tension between them so I tried to start a conversation with my mother. I smiled nervously as I asked her how here job was doing.

At the mention of her job her face lit up and she turned to Aaron, completely ignoring me. "Did you know I'm a model Aaron?" he nodded, "I knew from the moment I saw your face. You must be a top model, probably the best." She blushed while my face heated up in jealousy. This was the first time I've heard him compliment someone other than me and I didn't like it. Probably knowing how I felt Aaron rest his hand on my leg in a reassuring way to calm me down.

"So Blaze how are you man? Its been a while since I last saw you," Blaze stiffen and our parents looked at Aaron in confusion. "I...I'm...uh doing good.."

"Did you just call our son by his first name?" Blaze's mother asked in surprise. Aaron simply nodded "yeah, well we are sort of friends so its only natural for me." He lied. He lied so smoothly even I almost believed it. I swear Aaron is something else.

The truth is the first time I called Blaze by his first name he smacked the hell out of me. Aaron found out and kicked his ass sending him to the hospital so from that day he was the only one that could call him by his first name which he intentionally becuase he disliked him and didn't care, I could too but only when he's there.

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I sat on the couch in Aaron's house watching him change his shirt. His back was turned to me so he couldn't see me glaring at him. Before we came here my mother as well as Blaze's kept pestering him with questions. They both even kissed his cheek and their lipstick prints are still on it.

"Ari what's wrong?" I didn't realize he was facing me I stared to feel embarassment so I looked away, "its nothing." He sat on the coffee table in front of me. "Come on Ari, tell me what's wrong?"

I sighed. "I don't like it when other females are all over you," his laughter echoed across the room, "so thats why you're upset? You're jealous of two older women?" he leaned forward and laughed harder, "Theyr're not even my type. Trust me you're always my first priority, no one else but you." I felt my cheeks turn red.

I looked into his eyes still not believeing him, "I don't believe you...prove it." 

At that moment Aaron didn't hesitate to put his lips on mine sending me into complete ecstasy.