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..Jillian's POV..
The next morning I woke up to Frank kissing me all over my face. I smiled as his lips covered mine in a lovely morning smooch. I opened my eyes and he was leaning over me.
"Good morning princess. Are you hung over?" he asked. I shook my head. I remember being very drunk last night, but I don't remember how I got in Frank's bed.
"How did I get here?" I asked.
"You passed out in the car so I carried you," he answered. I sat up and saw a pillow and blanket on the floor next to the bed.
"Frankie you didn't have to sleep on the floor!" I exclaimed.
"You asked me to stay with you and I knew it would not have been a good idea to sleep in the bed with you, so I slept on the floor. It's fine sweetie. It wasn't uncomfortable," he reassured me and gave me a smile. "Ya know, when I went to wake you up, I notice that you do the most sexy thing in the world while you sleep," he said.
"And what would that be? Snore?" I asked. He laughed.
"No, you don't snore. You pout your lips. It's so hot. That's why I was kissing you awake. Your lips were already in the pout position just waiting for it," he said. I blushed.
"I do?"
"Yeah. It was unexpected. I've never known someone to do that in their sleep. Oh well, it's a great way for me to wake you up," he said. I smiled and threw the covers off of me. I was still in my clothes from last night and Frank was in his boxers and a t-shirt.
"Was Mikey really making out with Alicia or did I just imagine that?" I asked.
"Yeah they were making out on the porch swing while we were leaving. Probably didn't even notice us walk by. Oh well, she's really nice and Mikey's been looking for someone for awhile. It was bound to happen sooner or later." Frank said. I nodded and looked over at the clok on the nightstand. It was 11:00.
"Crap. It's late," I said and rubbed my eyes.
"How about we have a quick bite to eat for breakfast and I'll take a super fast shower before we head over to your house?" Frank suggested.
"Sounds good." I replied. We went downstairs and had some cereal before Frank jumped in the shower and I watched TV. Fifteen minutes later, he was looking sexy in dark jeans and a light bue button down and we were ready to go.
"Just follow me. If we get seperated, call my phone and I'll lead you there," I said.
"OK baby I'll see you at your house," he said and gave me a sweet kiss. I got in my Range Rover and waited for Frank to pull up behind me. We headed off and got back to the Island without being separated. Once we got to my house, I punched in the code at the front gate to let us in. He followed me up the long driveway and we parked near my siblings and parents cars. We got out and Frank was staring at my house in awe. Let me explain my house. It's friggin huge. I mean, 8 bedrooms, 10 bathrooms, gym, recording studio for my brothers, dance studio for me and my sister, movie theater, basketball court, tennis court, pool, pool house... the whole nine yards.
"Holy shit you live in a fucking mansion!" he exclaimed.
"Yeah. My parents are extravagent people," I said shrugging it off. I grabbed his hand and led him into the house. I looked back and saw him staring around in amazement at the interior. It made me smile.
"Come on. I'm sure we'll find at least one person in the kitchen," I said. Frank nodded and followed me into the kitchen where sure enough, my 18 year old brother Matt and our main helper Maria were. Matt was sitting at the counter watching MTV and Maria was cooking him eggs.
"What's up ya lazy fuck?" I asked my brother. He turned around and looked at me, then looked at Frank, then back at me.
"Nothing. Just relaxing before all of mom and dad's 'people' come over," he said. I nodded. My parents were friends with all very upper class snobs and boy there were a lot of them. Worst of all, they would bring their just as snobby teenagers and children with them.
"Matty this is Frank. Frank, this is my older brother Matt," I said introducing the two of them. They shook hands.
"Nice to meet you Frank," Matt said welcomingly.
"You too Matt," Frank said, relief in his voice. I know how nervous he is about meeting my family.
"Maria! How are you this morning?" I said walking behind the counter and giving her a hug.
"Just fine. Making your perezoso hermano some breakfast... at noon," she replied. Maria was one of my favorite people. She's been around since the day I was born and helped raise me.
"Maria, this is Frank. This is the one and only Maria," I said. Maria gasped.
"Su novio?" she asked me with a smile.
"Si," I replied. She gave Frank a big smile and shook his hand.
"Can I make you two anything to eat?" she asked.
"I'm good. Frank? You want anything?" I asked him.
"No thank you," he said politely.
"Here are your eggs. When you're done you better get ready and clean your pigsty you call a room!" Maria said to my brother.
"Thanks Maria! Don't worry. I'm just gonna pull the whole throw everything in the closet until everyone goes home," he said. Maria sighed and shook her head.
"Come on let's go up to my room," I said once again taking Frank's hand.
"It was nice to meet you both," Frank said to Matt and Maria.
"You too," they replied and Frank and I went up the main staircase and down the hall to my room. I shut the door behind us.
"Wow. Your room is three times the size as mine!" he said. It was true. I had a king sized bed with a red comforter on it, white carpeting and white walls, a balcony, a sitting area, plasma TV on the wall, a giant walk in closet, an equally large bathroom with a bathtub jacuzzi, and a desk where my computer was.
"I'm gonna jump in a shower since I'm disgusting and still wearing my clothes from last night. You can watch TV if you want," I said and handed him the remote. He turned the TV on and sat on one of the couches.
"I'll be waiting," he said with a smile. I leaned down and kissed him before going into my closet. I picked out a white Ralph Lauren tube top summer dress and headed into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and did my hair and makeup before putting my dress on. I came out of the bathroom and Frank looked at me. His eyes widend and his mouth opened slightly.
"God you're beautiful," he whispered. I smiled and sat next to him on the couch. He kissed me deeply and I returned it. There was a knock on my door and we sadly had to pull away.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Hannah," I heard the voice of my younger sister reply.
"Come in!" I said. The door opened and in walked my sister. There's something you should know about my siblings. We all look exactly alike. We all have platinum blonde hair, we're all tan, and we all have freckles. The only thing that differs me from the rest is I'm the shortest and I have gray eyes while the others have blue eyes and are much taller. Hannah's only about an inch taller then me, but she's only 13. "What's up?" I asked her.
"Nothing. Just wanted to come say hi and meet your boyfriend," she said. I smiled and rolled my eyes. "Hi, I'm Hannah," she said to Frank and held out her hand. He excepted it and shook it.
"Nice to meet you Hannah, I'm Frank," he said with a smile.
"You weren't joking Jill! He is hot!" she exclaimed and I blushed. Frank looked over at me still smiling and raised his eyebrows.
"OK you said hi and you met him, you can leave now BYE!" I said. Hannah giggled and left my room, closing the door behind her.
"Sorry about my annoying little sister," I said. Frank shook his head.
"She's really nice. So is Matt. I'm just hoping the rest of your family is as accepting," he said.
"Why wouldn't they be?" I questioned.
"I dunno, I mean look at me. I'm from a middle class family in Jersey, I'm in a band, and I'm covered in tattoos," he said.
"Frank that's not even a big deal. You're forgetting that my parents are entertainment lawyers and deal with musicians covered in tattoos everyday. They know they're not bad people. And plus, Matt and Patrick are musicians," I said matter-of-factly. Frank sighed.
"I'm just nervous. I really like you and I wanna make a good impression," he said.
"If you wanna make a good impression then just be yourself. You're an amazing person Frank and it's not hard to see that," I told him. He smiled.
"You're amazing Jilly." His lips landed on mine once again and he pulled me onto his lap. I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip so I opened my mouth to grant him entrance. My body jolted when our tongues touched for the first time and he pulled me closer. We kissed furiously, unable to get enough of each other. He was so good at it I never wanted to stop. He moved us so I was now lying on the couch and he was on top of me. His lips left mine and traveled along my jaw, placing light kisses. Then they moved lower to my neck. I moaned loudly as he kissed, licked, sucked, bit, nibbled... everything. He knew exactly what he was doing and knew how to make me feel good. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tightly shut my eyes. My god he's driving me crazy! No one's ever made me feel like this. He bit hard on a particularly sensitive spot near my ear and my hips bucked against his lustily. Frank pulled away and placed a soft kiss on my lips.
"I think that's enough," he said with a smile.
"What? No..." I begged. He shook his head.
"Slow down baby. They'll be plenty of time for more later," he said seductively. He got up and helped me into a sitting position.
"We should go outside. It's almost 3:30. I'm sure a fiar few of people are here already. Plus, now ou can meet my parents and my tow other brothers," I said. He nodded and I went into my closet and put on my white four inch platform sandals, making me as tall as Frank. I took his hand and we went downstairs and out into the backyard where there were a lot of people. I spotted my parents talking to one of their retched friends and led him over there.
"Hi mom. Hi dad," I said catching their attention. Both of my parents are very tall. My mom is 5'10" and my dad is 6'0". My siblings and I get our looks from mom. She's blonde just like us and has blue eyes. She used to be a model all through out her teens and her twenties before she became a lawyer. My dad on the other hand has dark brown hair and brown eyes.
"Why hello Jillian," my mother said airily. "You remember Patricia don't you?" she asked, pointing at her friend. She was looking at Frankie with distaste and I gave her a dirty look.
"How could I forget," I mumbled. "Mom, dad, this is my boyfriend Frankie," I said and pushed him forward a bit. He looked terrified, but was keeping his cool.
"It's nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Palamino. You have a really nice home," he said steadily. My parents looked at him with unreadable expressions on their faces.
"Nice to meet you too Frankie," they both replied and shook his hand.
"Thank you. I designed it myself," my mother said, replying to his comment about the house.
"Well, we're gonna go away now," I said and dragged Frankie away as fast as possible and over to my siblings who were looking bored and irritated.
"This fucking sucks. I hate their friends and their annoying kids. I just wanna go inside and watch a movie or something," my younger brother Dave complained.
"Yeah don't we all. Anyway, Pat, Dave, this is my boyfriend Frank," I said.
"Nice to meet you Frank," they both said and he shook their hands.
"Nice to meet you guys too," he said.
"So did you meet our oh so loving parents?" Pat asked.
"Yeah... they seem........ nice?" Frank said uncertainly.
"You don't have to sugar coat it. We know they're terrible people," Dave said. "You won't see them much after today since they're never around."
"Come to think of it, we won't see them much either," Matt added. I shrugged.
"Lena and Michael aren't bringing their disgusting excuse for a son are they?" I asked. My parent's friends have been trying to hook me up with their snobby annoying son Jeffrey for the longest time. He's all for it, but he makes me wanna puke.
"Well their here and Jeffrey is already making his way over here," Pat said. I gasped and turned around and sure enough, there was Jeffrey with that cocky smile on his face, walking towards me.
"Jillian! It's so nice to see you!" he said opening his arms wanting a hug. I stared at him like he had three heads and rolled my eyes.
"I can't say the same for you Jeffrey. Now keep walking," I said.
"Only if you'll join me."
"Ugh you are such a moron," Hannah said. Jeffrey just ignored her.
"So how about it?" he asked.
"No thanks. Oh, you haven't met my boyfriend yet have you? This is Frank... Frank this is Fuck Face. I mean, Jeffrey," I said with a fake smile. Jeffrey surveyed Frank with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is this a joke Jillian? You're seriously not dating this person are you? I mean, look at him! He's not even part of our people!" he said with a laugh.
"Nice to meet you too Fuck Face," Frank said which sent me and my brothers and sister into a fit of giggles.
"Let's get one thing straight Jeffrey. There is no 'our people'. There's your people and my people. Your people are stuck up assholes who think they're better then everyone else and then there's my people, who don't care about someone's status or how much money they have, they care about who a person really is. You Jeffrey, you're a piece of shit and I don't associate with people like you," I said coolly. Jeffrey looked at me in shock before turning around and walking away. "God I need a drink," I said and grabbed a Bud Light out of the cooler. Matt, Pat, and Frank did the same.
"Let's just get bombed," Matt suggested before we sat down at an empty table.
"No fair! I wanna drink too!" Dave said.
"Yeah! Me too!" Hannah chimed in.
"Um no. Hannah you're 13 so definately not and Dave you're only 15," Pat said.
"I'll be 16 in less than two weeks though!" Dave wined.
"Then you can wait two weeks. None of us were allowed to drink at parties until we were 16 and we really don't wanna hear mom and dad bitch about you two having one," Matt said. As the night wore on, we were steadily getting drunker and drunker. We ate a lot of the delicious catered food and talked, my siblings getting to know Frank. They all got along really well. Pretty soon, I was just as drunk as I was last night and it was only 7:00.
"Oh! Call the guys and tell them to come over!" I told Frank.
"That's a great idea!" Frank said. He took out his phone and drunk dialed all the guys.
"RAY!!! Come out to Long Island to Jillian's family party! We're all drinking! Bring Krista!" he said. After I drunkenly gave them directions, Krista, Ray, Gerard, and Mikey were on their way over. An hour later, Frank's phone rang.
"Hello?" he answered. "What do you mean you can't get in?" he asked. I grabbed the phone from him.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Silly Jilly it's Mikey. Yeah the valet guy won't let us in. Something about not having an invitation," he said.
"I'll be right there," I said and hung up. "Be right back. Gotta get some people in who don't have invitations," I announced and stood up, slightly swaying on the spot.
"Want me to come with you?" Frank asked.
"Nope. It's all good!" I said and headed through the house and out the front door. I walked towards the end of the driveway where Ray, Krista, Mikey, and Gerard were standing.
"Excuse me? They're with me," I told the valet guys.
"I'm sorry, but we were strictly told that no one gets in without an invitation," one of them said to me.
"Well I'm Jillian Palamino and this is my house and I say they're invited. There you go. There's your invitation," I said.
"He Jill!!" Krista exclaimed and gave me a big hug. I hugged the guys too and they followed me back up the driveway.
"Holy crap! This is your house? It's fabulous!" Krista said.
"Yeah! You could fit like ten of my houses in it comfortably!" Ray said.
"Thanks guys. Come on let's go in the back," I said. I brought them through the house and out into the backyard.
"Frank! What's up?" Gerard asked as he sat down. After introducing everyone to my brothers and sisters, we all started to talk. The night was so much fun and Krista, Gerard, and Mikey were getting as drunk as us. Ray was the designated driver so he couldn't join in.
"So Mikey where's Alicia?" I asked.
"She's with her friend tonight. I'm seeing her tomorrow though," he said shyly.
"Aw! She's so sweet! I really like her," Krista said.
"How's Olivia?" Frank asked Gerard.
"She's good. Staying at my parents house tonight again," he said.
"And where is your amazingly sweet girlfriend?" I asked.
"Who the fuck knows. And who cares," he said.
"Here, here," Ray said. At around 2:00am when my sister had fallen asleep on the table, we all decided to call it a night. Frank and I walked the guys and Krista back down to the valet.
"Tonight was so much fun! Thanks for having us over!" Gerard said drunkenly and hugged me tight. After hugging Mikey, Ray, and Krista goodbye, they got into Ray's car and headed back to Jersey.
"Ready for bed?" Frank asked me.
"Not really," I said with a seductive wink. He smiled wide and we went back into the house. Once we were up in my room, we changed into our pajamas and laid down on my bed. Our making out from earlier resumed as though we had never stopped. We didn't get far, just kissing and a tiny bit of touching, but no place private. Soon we were exhausted.
"I'm gonna sleep on the couch," Frank whispered.
"No Frankie sleep in here with me," I said and he shook his head.
"Not yet sweetie. Good night Jilly Bean," he whispered with one last kiss. He grabbed a pillow and blanket from the end of my bed and set himself up on the big couch across the room.
"Night Frankie," I said with a yawn before I fell asleep.
..Jillian's POV..
The next morning I woke up to Frank kissing me all over my face. I smiled as his lips covered mine in a lovely morning smooch. I opened my eyes and he was leaning over me.
"Good morning princess. Are you hung over?" he asked. I shook my head. I remember being very drunk last night, but I don't remember how I got in Frank's bed.
"How did I get here?" I asked.
"You passed out in the car so I carried you," he answered. I sat up and saw a pillow and blanket on the floor next to the bed.
"Frankie you didn't have to sleep on the floor!" I exclaimed.
"You asked me to stay with you and I knew it would not have been a good idea to sleep in the bed with you, so I slept on the floor. It's fine sweetie. It wasn't uncomfortable," he reassured me and gave me a smile. "Ya know, when I went to wake you up, I notice that you do the most sexy thing in the world while you sleep," he said.
"And what would that be? Snore?" I asked. He laughed.
"No, you don't snore. You pout your lips. It's so hot. That's why I was kissing you awake. Your lips were already in the pout position just waiting for it," he said. I blushed.
"I do?"
"Yeah. It was unexpected. I've never known someone to do that in their sleep. Oh well, it's a great way for me to wake you up," he said. I smiled and threw the covers off of me. I was still in my clothes from last night and Frank was in his boxers and a t-shirt.
"Was Mikey really making out with Alicia or did I just imagine that?" I asked.
"Yeah they were making out on the porch swing while we were leaving. Probably didn't even notice us walk by. Oh well, she's really nice and Mikey's been looking for someone for awhile. It was bound to happen sooner or later." Frank said. I nodded and looked over at the clok on the nightstand. It was 11:00.
"Crap. It's late," I said and rubbed my eyes.
"How about we have a quick bite to eat for breakfast and I'll take a super fast shower before we head over to your house?" Frank suggested.
"Sounds good." I replied. We went downstairs and had some cereal before Frank jumped in the shower and I watched TV. Fifteen minutes later, he was looking sexy in dark jeans and a light bue button down and we were ready to go.
"Just follow me. If we get seperated, call my phone and I'll lead you there," I said.
"OK baby I'll see you at your house," he said and gave me a sweet kiss. I got in my Range Rover and waited for Frank to pull up behind me. We headed off and got back to the Island without being separated. Once we got to my house, I punched in the code at the front gate to let us in. He followed me up the long driveway and we parked near my siblings and parents cars. We got out and Frank was staring at my house in awe. Let me explain my house. It's friggin huge. I mean, 8 bedrooms, 10 bathrooms, gym, recording studio for my brothers, dance studio for me and my sister, movie theater, basketball court, tennis court, pool, pool house... the whole nine yards.
"Holy shit you live in a fucking mansion!" he exclaimed.
"Yeah. My parents are extravagent people," I said shrugging it off. I grabbed his hand and led him into the house. I looked back and saw him staring around in amazement at the interior. It made me smile.
"Come on. I'm sure we'll find at least one person in the kitchen," I said. Frank nodded and followed me into the kitchen where sure enough, my 18 year old brother Matt and our main helper Maria were. Matt was sitting at the counter watching MTV and Maria was cooking him eggs.
"What's up ya lazy fuck?" I asked my brother. He turned around and looked at me, then looked at Frank, then back at me.
"Nothing. Just relaxing before all of mom and dad's 'people' come over," he said. I nodded. My parents were friends with all very upper class snobs and boy there were a lot of them. Worst of all, they would bring their just as snobby teenagers and children with them.
"Matty this is Frank. Frank, this is my older brother Matt," I said introducing the two of them. They shook hands.
"Nice to meet you Frank," Matt said welcomingly.
"You too Matt," Frank said, relief in his voice. I know how nervous he is about meeting my family.
"Maria! How are you this morning?" I said walking behind the counter and giving her a hug.
"Just fine. Making your perezoso hermano some breakfast... at noon," she replied. Maria was one of my favorite people. She's been around since the day I was born and helped raise me.
"Maria, this is Frank. This is the one and only Maria," I said. Maria gasped.
"Su novio?" she asked me with a smile.
"Si," I replied. She gave Frank a big smile and shook his hand.
"Can I make you two anything to eat?" she asked.
"I'm good. Frank? You want anything?" I asked him.
"No thank you," he said politely.
"Here are your eggs. When you're done you better get ready and clean your pigsty you call a room!" Maria said to my brother.
"Thanks Maria! Don't worry. I'm just gonna pull the whole throw everything in the closet until everyone goes home," he said. Maria sighed and shook her head.
"Come on let's go up to my room," I said once again taking Frank's hand.
"It was nice to meet you both," Frank said to Matt and Maria.
"You too," they replied and Frank and I went up the main staircase and down the hall to my room. I shut the door behind us.
"Wow. Your room is three times the size as mine!" he said. It was true. I had a king sized bed with a red comforter on it, white carpeting and white walls, a balcony, a sitting area, plasma TV on the wall, a giant walk in closet, an equally large bathroom with a bathtub jacuzzi, and a desk where my computer was.
"I'm gonna jump in a shower since I'm disgusting and still wearing my clothes from last night. You can watch TV if you want," I said and handed him the remote. He turned the TV on and sat on one of the couches.
"I'll be waiting," he said with a smile. I leaned down and kissed him before going into my closet. I picked out a white Ralph Lauren tube top summer dress and headed into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and did my hair and makeup before putting my dress on. I came out of the bathroom and Frank looked at me. His eyes widend and his mouth opened slightly.
"God you're beautiful," he whispered. I smiled and sat next to him on the couch. He kissed me deeply and I returned it. There was a knock on my door and we sadly had to pull away.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Hannah," I heard the voice of my younger sister reply.
"Come in!" I said. The door opened and in walked my sister. There's something you should know about my siblings. We all look exactly alike. We all have platinum blonde hair, we're all tan, and we all have freckles. The only thing that differs me from the rest is I'm the shortest and I have gray eyes while the others have blue eyes and are much taller. Hannah's only about an inch taller then me, but she's only 13. "What's up?" I asked her.
"Nothing. Just wanted to come say hi and meet your boyfriend," she said. I smiled and rolled my eyes. "Hi, I'm Hannah," she said to Frank and held out her hand. He excepted it and shook it.
"Nice to meet you Hannah, I'm Frank," he said with a smile.
"You weren't joking Jill! He is hot!" she exclaimed and I blushed. Frank looked over at me still smiling and raised his eyebrows.
"OK you said hi and you met him, you can leave now BYE!" I said. Hannah giggled and left my room, closing the door behind her.
"Sorry about my annoying little sister," I said. Frank shook his head.
"She's really nice. So is Matt. I'm just hoping the rest of your family is as accepting," he said.
"Why wouldn't they be?" I questioned.
"I dunno, I mean look at me. I'm from a middle class family in Jersey, I'm in a band, and I'm covered in tattoos," he said.
"Frank that's not even a big deal. You're forgetting that my parents are entertainment lawyers and deal with musicians covered in tattoos everyday. They know they're not bad people. And plus, Matt and Patrick are musicians," I said matter-of-factly. Frank sighed.
"I'm just nervous. I really like you and I wanna make a good impression," he said.
"If you wanna make a good impression then just be yourself. You're an amazing person Frank and it's not hard to see that," I told him. He smiled.
"You're amazing Jilly." His lips landed on mine once again and he pulled me onto his lap. I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip so I opened my mouth to grant him entrance. My body jolted when our tongues touched for the first time and he pulled me closer. We kissed furiously, unable to get enough of each other. He was so good at it I never wanted to stop. He moved us so I was now lying on the couch and he was on top of me. His lips left mine and traveled along my jaw, placing light kisses. Then they moved lower to my neck. I moaned loudly as he kissed, licked, sucked, bit, nibbled... everything. He knew exactly what he was doing and knew how to make me feel good. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tightly shut my eyes. My god he's driving me crazy! No one's ever made me feel like this. He bit hard on a particularly sensitive spot near my ear and my hips bucked against his lustily. Frank pulled away and placed a soft kiss on my lips.
"I think that's enough," he said with a smile.
"What? No..." I begged. He shook his head.
"Slow down baby. They'll be plenty of time for more later," he said seductively. He got up and helped me into a sitting position.
"We should go outside. It's almost 3:30. I'm sure a fiar few of people are here already. Plus, now ou can meet my parents and my tow other brothers," I said. He nodded and I went into my closet and put on my white four inch platform sandals, making me as tall as Frank. I took his hand and we went downstairs and out into the backyard where there were a lot of people. I spotted my parents talking to one of their retched friends and led him over there.
"Hi mom. Hi dad," I said catching their attention. Both of my parents are very tall. My mom is 5'10" and my dad is 6'0". My siblings and I get our looks from mom. She's blonde just like us and has blue eyes. She used to be a model all through out her teens and her twenties before she became a lawyer. My dad on the other hand has dark brown hair and brown eyes.
"Why hello Jillian," my mother said airily. "You remember Patricia don't you?" she asked, pointing at her friend. She was looking at Frankie with distaste and I gave her a dirty look.
"How could I forget," I mumbled. "Mom, dad, this is my boyfriend Frankie," I said and pushed him forward a bit. He looked terrified, but was keeping his cool.
"It's nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Palamino. You have a really nice home," he said steadily. My parents looked at him with unreadable expressions on their faces.
"Nice to meet you too Frankie," they both replied and shook his hand.
"Thank you. I designed it myself," my mother said, replying to his comment about the house.
"Well, we're gonna go away now," I said and dragged Frankie away as fast as possible and over to my siblings who were looking bored and irritated.
"This fucking sucks. I hate their friends and their annoying kids. I just wanna go inside and watch a movie or something," my younger brother Dave complained.
"Yeah don't we all. Anyway, Pat, Dave, this is my boyfriend Frank," I said.
"Nice to meet you Frank," they both said and he shook their hands.
"Nice to meet you guys too," he said.
"So did you meet our oh so loving parents?" Pat asked.
"Yeah... they seem........ nice?" Frank said uncertainly.
"You don't have to sugar coat it. We know they're terrible people," Dave said. "You won't see them much after today since they're never around."
"Come to think of it, we won't see them much either," Matt added. I shrugged.
"Lena and Michael aren't bringing their disgusting excuse for a son are they?" I asked. My parent's friends have been trying to hook me up with their snobby annoying son Jeffrey for the longest time. He's all for it, but he makes me wanna puke.
"Well their here and Jeffrey is already making his way over here," Pat said. I gasped and turned around and sure enough, there was Jeffrey with that cocky smile on his face, walking towards me.
"Jillian! It's so nice to see you!" he said opening his arms wanting a hug. I stared at him like he had three heads and rolled my eyes.
"I can't say the same for you Jeffrey. Now keep walking," I said.
"Only if you'll join me."
"Ugh you are such a moron," Hannah said. Jeffrey just ignored her.
"So how about it?" he asked.
"No thanks. Oh, you haven't met my boyfriend yet have you? This is Frank... Frank this is Fuck Face. I mean, Jeffrey," I said with a fake smile. Jeffrey surveyed Frank with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is this a joke Jillian? You're seriously not dating this person are you? I mean, look at him! He's not even part of our people!" he said with a laugh.
"Nice to meet you too Fuck Face," Frank said which sent me and my brothers and sister into a fit of giggles.
"Let's get one thing straight Jeffrey. There is no 'our people'. There's your people and my people. Your people are stuck up assholes who think they're better then everyone else and then there's my people, who don't care about someone's status or how much money they have, they care about who a person really is. You Jeffrey, you're a piece of shit and I don't associate with people like you," I said coolly. Jeffrey looked at me in shock before turning around and walking away. "God I need a drink," I said and grabbed a Bud Light out of the cooler. Matt, Pat, and Frank did the same.
"Let's just get bombed," Matt suggested before we sat down at an empty table.
"No fair! I wanna drink too!" Dave said.
"Yeah! Me too!" Hannah chimed in.
"Um no. Hannah you're 13 so definately not and Dave you're only 15," Pat said.
"I'll be 16 in less than two weeks though!" Dave wined.
"Then you can wait two weeks. None of us were allowed to drink at parties until we were 16 and we really don't wanna hear mom and dad bitch about you two having one," Matt said. As the night wore on, we were steadily getting drunker and drunker. We ate a lot of the delicious catered food and talked, my siblings getting to know Frank. They all got along really well. Pretty soon, I was just as drunk as I was last night and it was only 7:00.
"Oh! Call the guys and tell them to come over!" I told Frank.
"That's a great idea!" Frank said. He took out his phone and drunk dialed all the guys.
"RAY!!! Come out to Long Island to Jillian's family party! We're all drinking! Bring Krista!" he said. After I drunkenly gave them directions, Krista, Ray, Gerard, and Mikey were on their way over. An hour later, Frank's phone rang.
"Hello?" he answered. "What do you mean you can't get in?" he asked. I grabbed the phone from him.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Silly Jilly it's Mikey. Yeah the valet guy won't let us in. Something about not having an invitation," he said.
"I'll be right there," I said and hung up. "Be right back. Gotta get some people in who don't have invitations," I announced and stood up, slightly swaying on the spot.
"Want me to come with you?" Frank asked.
"Nope. It's all good!" I said and headed through the house and out the front door. I walked towards the end of the driveway where Ray, Krista, Mikey, and Gerard were standing.
"Excuse me? They're with me," I told the valet guys.
"I'm sorry, but we were strictly told that no one gets in without an invitation," one of them said to me.
"Well I'm Jillian Palamino and this is my house and I say they're invited. There you go. There's your invitation," I said.
"He Jill!!" Krista exclaimed and gave me a big hug. I hugged the guys too and they followed me back up the driveway.
"Holy crap! This is your house? It's fabulous!" Krista said.
"Yeah! You could fit like ten of my houses in it comfortably!" Ray said.
"Thanks guys. Come on let's go in the back," I said. I brought them through the house and out into the backyard.
"Frank! What's up?" Gerard asked as he sat down. After introducing everyone to my brothers and sisters, we all started to talk. The night was so much fun and Krista, Gerard, and Mikey were getting as drunk as us. Ray was the designated driver so he couldn't join in.
"So Mikey where's Alicia?" I asked.
"She's with her friend tonight. I'm seeing her tomorrow though," he said shyly.
"Aw! She's so sweet! I really like her," Krista said.
"How's Olivia?" Frank asked Gerard.
"She's good. Staying at my parents house tonight again," he said.
"And where is your amazingly sweet girlfriend?" I asked.
"Who the fuck knows. And who cares," he said.
"Here, here," Ray said. At around 2:00am when my sister had fallen asleep on the table, we all decided to call it a night. Frank and I walked the guys and Krista back down to the valet.
"Tonight was so much fun! Thanks for having us over!" Gerard said drunkenly and hugged me tight. After hugging Mikey, Ray, and Krista goodbye, they got into Ray's car and headed back to Jersey.
"Ready for bed?" Frank asked me.
"Not really," I said with a seductive wink. He smiled wide and we went back into the house. Once we were up in my room, we changed into our pajamas and laid down on my bed. Our making out from earlier resumed as though we had never stopped. We didn't get far, just kissing and a tiny bit of touching, but no place private. Soon we were exhausted.
"I'm gonna sleep on the couch," Frank whispered.
"No Frankie sleep in here with me," I said and he shook his head.
"Not yet sweetie. Good night Jilly Bean," he whispered with one last kiss. He grabbed a pillow and blanket from the end of my bed and set himself up on the big couch across the room.
"Night Frankie," I said with a yawn before I fell asleep.
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