In the morning, I woke up with my lips still on hers. I gave her a
peck on the lips and got out of bed.
"Hello, Adam." a voice behind me said. I turned around. It was
Allison's dad. "Hi, Mr. Iraheta." I said. He looked me in the eyes,
and I knew something important was coming. "Look, Adam, about
yesterday, I'm sorry. I never wanted Allison to have to see that,
especially after the accident." he said, very monotone and rehearsed.
"It's, umm...fine, sir. Allison is just fine." I said. He bit his lip.
"Thank you, Adam. For everything you've done for us. Allison...she
just loves you so much..." he said sincerely. I nodded. "I love her
too. So much..." I said. Suddenly Alison came out of her room and
wrapped her arms around my waist. "I love you too." she whispered. She
kissed my lips gently. I smiled and kissed her back. Suddenly Mr.
Iraheta cleared his throat. Alli and I awkwardly pulled away from
eachother. "What're we gonna do with you two?" he joked, walked
towards the kitchen.
Our smiled connected in a sweet kiss.
