Entering my house I saw dad reading a newspaper, and when he saw me entering, a ghost like smile spreaded along his lips, and I cringed totally forgetting about yesterday's horrifying date. Mom soon came out of the kitchen mirroring my fathers aspect.
"God! I said you both it was not a date" I asserted, rolling my eyes annoyingly.
"I heard you guys had a rough kiss" My dad screeched rubbing his both palms with a toothy smile.
Pursing my lips I tried to process, how in the hell he came to know about the kiss. And on queue my phone rang displaying a pouting Xaviar. Rolling my eyes I took the phone and said to my gawking parents, who pouted when I said. "I need to take this call, but let me tell you guys I didn't kissed anyone"
"Sure. Anyone, but Hueson." My dad said with a high five in my mom's direction, who smiled ear to ear.
"Hey my kissed parrot!" Were her words the moment I pressed the phone onto my ear.
