Today was the day I was flying to Los Angeles with Christian and Clayton so I could finally meet their parents. I was unbelievably nervous but so excited to finally meet the parents who raised this beautiful man.

"So, are you're parents as attractive as you?" I ask Christian as we walk through the airport.

I heard Clayton choke on air as Christian just laughed, "I don't know sweetheart, I guess you'll have to find out yourself." I smile as we walk through the door of security and begin to place my carry-on on the belt to be scanned.

We got to our gate just in time for the gates to be open so we could board. Our plane was small since Aspen is a small airport. The flight was only about two hours long so it wouldn't be too long. I had been very anxious all day, but now that it's almost time to meet his parents I'm almost relaxed.

We would arrive in California around four and then they got us a car service to pick us up and bring us to their house. They also said we were going to go to dinner at seven. I hope I packed something nice enough.

"Where are we going to eat," I curiously ask Christian as we take our seats on the plane. He let me have the window which was so sweet.

"I think somewhere fancy, did you bring anything for an upscale restaurant?" He asks.

I begin to panic a little, "I hope so."

"We can stop at the mall and get you something. Mom said there was a mall on the way to the house," Clayton adds.

I nod my head, "that sounds good."

The flight begins to take off and I begin to dose off on Christian's shoulder for a little while. I could feel myself almost going to sleep but before I could a tap on my shoulder woke me up, "Reagan do you want a drink?"

I look up at the flight attendant, "I'll take a water, thank you."

She nods her head and walks away writing down my order. I peek my head over Christian at Clayton, "Did you have to wake me up?"

He sheepishly looks at me, "Sorry. Didn't want you to miss out."

I laugh and look up at Christian who was completely passed out in the chair. Clayton adds, "Yeah he was a lost cause to wake up." I smile and rest my head back on his shoulder and just stare at him. He was so gorgeous.

The lady came and gave us our drinks and Clayton began to whine, "I'm so bored. Why didn't he book a flight with the TV screens?"

I laugh, "I think we only have thirty minutes left before we land."

"Thirty minutes too long," he adds. He begins to make noises like humming. He was probably getting anxious from sitting too long.

Christian starts to stir a few minutes later and turns to look at him, "Can you shut the hell up, Clay?"

Clayton looks up at him and shrugs, "What?"

"Stop making noises it's annoying as shit," Christian groans. Christian then turns to me, "Hey."

I smile, "Hey, sleep good?"

He nods, "surprisingly yes. How much longer?"

"We are about to land."

"Thank god," Clayton and Christian simultaneously say. "Are you excited to meet our parents?" Christian asks.

I smile, "I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I'm just waiting to see where you two get your good looks from."

Christian laughs, "I mean, my dad is pretty hot I would say," he pauses, "Wait that was weird as fuck." I laugh and the pilot comes on the speaker to announce that we are landing.

About ten minutes later we were on the ground and ready to get off. We grabbed our belongings and made our way to baggage claim to get our suitcases. Once we got them, we headed to find our driver. Christian finds him and gives me man a hug, "Hey Antonio, it's so good to see you, man!"

"Mr. Christian always a pleasure."

He grabs my hand and pulls me in front, "This is my beautiful girlfriend, Reagan."

I laugh and sheepishly smile, "Hi, it's nice to meet you."

"As well as you, Ms. Anderson." We climb into the car and Christian tells him that we need to stop at the mall before getting to the house.

"So have you guys always had a driver?" I quietly ask him.

He nods, "mainly for my parents but we used it on special occasions."

"Rich kids, huh?" I joke.

He rolls his eyes, "I've seen your dad's place. Don't even talk."

We arrive at the mall and Christian holds my hand making me feel big in this huge place.

We found a store that had some elegant-looking clothes, so we went inside and found a black Mac Duggal Cocktail dress that felt incredible. It was almost silk-like, I would sleep in it if I could. We purchase it and make our way back to the car to go to their house.

Once back in the car, I asked, "So this is your first time at this house?"

Christian nods, "Yep. I've seen pictures and that's about it. I think you'll love it."

We pull onto the Pacific Highway, and drive for a few minutes, entering the city of Malibu. We pulled off onto another road where mansions were displayed and all three of us were in awe. We pulled into a driveway with a white stucco home that was stunning. We all get out of the car and just stare, "I knew you guys were rich, but holy shit!"

Christian laughs, "I didn't know we had this much money either," he pauses for a moment, "so I have a secret that I didn't tell you. You're gonna hate me."

"What is it?" I ask him.

He just smiles, "You'll see."

The door opens wide, and his mother and father step out, but a girl runs out and runs straight for Christian, "Christian!" She screams.

I look up at him and laugh, "You have a sister?"

He nods and kisses her cheeks before setting her down, "Reagan, this is Bella, Bella this is Reagan, my girlfriend."

She smiles big at me, "Hi, you're pretty."

"It's so nice to meet you!" She hugs me and runs over to Clayton, and she holds her in his arms.

"Why didn't you tell me you had a sister?" I ask him.

He laughs, "I wanted to have one surprise for you. She's seven years old."

"Well, she's adorable."

His parents walk over to us and hug Christian, "you like our new house?" His dad asks.

Christian looks at it, "You two are going to go broke before you die."

His mom laughs, "You only live once. As Bella says, yolo."

I laugh, "Hello I'm Reagan it is so nice to finally meet you two!"

Her mother gasps, "You are even more gorgeous than he described." She then brings me in for a hug.

"Hey, don't mind my wife. I'm Rodney and this is my wife, Julie. We are so excited to have you here. You must tell us more about yourself, come on in!"