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I was currently sitting on my bed thinking about what could happen when I finally met Nickoli's parents. They could either hate me or like me. But I hope for the latter idea. I have never had this problem before. Well, I never had to encounter anyone's parents. Remember, never been in a relationship before? I never had the time to and I never wanted one. But here I am going to meet Nickoli's parents. I'm not even sure what this relationship Nickoli and I have. The light on my phone started to blink, indicating I had a text message. I opened my phone and saw it was from Nickoli. Hey, baby girl. I'm driving up to your house xx -Nick Another nickname, I see. I smiled at the text and walked out of my room, going downstairs to be greeted by a serious father and a mother who was smiling.