Marty Abrams --- Parody

I snort.

Darien squeezes her hand. "I understand. But you guys will be safe with the group." He kisses her hand.

"Yes." I say.

Darien nods. "I'm fine by it if you're really okay with it. I know I act possessive but it's to protect you... I follow your lead, baby."

📱From Tris

💬 Okay, love. I'll see you when you get home. I love you.

I smile. "Hi Gorgeous." I kiss her cheek and the buckle up.

I laugh. "I'll see you later." I get up and head back to Ellie.

"I love you too. Be careful." I kiss her cheek and forehead

I brush my fingers along her spine. "Fingers crossed." I kiss her head.

"I don't think they're meaning to hurt you or make you think something is wrong. They're just being stupid." I wrap my arms around her.

I kiss her cheek. "They look at you like Rhys does Ellie. Like they want to say things but can't. And they've done that for a couple years now. Jace just had the guts to say it...or show it."

"O I forget you girls miss the looks. Love, they're jealous Jace had the guts to open up on his feelings."

"Because they're stubborn old men, and jealous." I shrug.

I shake my head. "You are not a whore, Matty love. Never have been. Never will be." I softly kiss her cheek. "You all just have big hearts and love more than one person. Just cause we don't fit in the norms doesn't make us wrong."

I sit next to her. "You haven't been shitty, baby. But what's going on?"

(Torrence)

I laugh. "Maybe."

(Torrence)

"I understand."

(Torrence)

I nod slowly. "So cryptic ass."

(Torrence)

I nod and move my arm to squeeze her hand.

(Torrence)

"Ah... Hm..." I say. "Why a trip?"

(Torrence)

I hum. "Wanna talk or forget?"

(Torrence)

I hop off the wall I've sitting on. "Hey, Birdie." I fall into line with her. "You okay?" -I know she's not but don't need to tell her that-

I kiss her back. "I love you too."

I softly kiss her shoulder once I'm done. "It may just be the fact you don't know what to expect from this meeting but I'll be there every step, gorgeous girl."

I sigh softly and kiss her back, running my fingers along her spine. "Mm.. that's very true." I kiss her again.

I set the outfit she chose on a chair then put the rest away. "You're welcome, gorgeous girl."

Fee blinks at the clock. "Story time, Dad Darry." She gets up and almost drags Darien out of the room.

"I'm not sure how I feel about him replacing me for story time." I fake pout.

I lay out the outfits I like the most... And one with just the jacket being red for options. "I like these."

Darien chuckles and kisses her. "Hi, baby."

"Dress or Pants?" I ask as I look through her clothes.

I hum and get up, heading into the closet as Darien walks in and plops on the bed, making them both bounce.

Fee giggles.

Fee giggles and wiggles. "But you have dark hair and I have bright hair."

I snort. "I think people will notice the difference between the teenager and nine year old."

I chuckle. "Sadly, it states you, Matty, Tilly, and Rosie have to attend or the will can't be read."