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Gwyneth I never thought much about the meeting the parents part, because Nate and I aren’t like that. This whole thing is for convenience. There shouldn’t be feelings he has to be aware of and I’m only using him for sex. The asshole. The fucking asshole. I hate him so much sometimes, and okay, calling him Uncle Nate was probably not the best way to get revenge, but he hurt me. He cut me in half after giving me the best night and morning of my life. He turned me into a woman, took care of me, and slept beside me. And he didn’t leave like he usually does. He stayed. Not to mention, he was nice and playful and took me to heights I didn’t realize were possible. Then he crashed it all to the ground. And I had to hurt him back. That’s what Dad told me; if someone punches, you don’t stand there and take it. You punch back, the hardest you can, with all your might and with twice the aggression. So I did that and said I used him, and then I called him Uncle Nate because I know he hates it. He m