Hayden
So, we're really doing this. I'm meeting the family. This isn't something I've ever thought I would do with a man. Much less with Danny. When I first met him on the side of the road and he gave me his jacket, I never thought we'd be here.
Not with my dad and his rules.
Weird enough, after one conversation with him, he's allowed the two of us to navigate our way through whatever we're building. I, at the very least, expected him to try and be involved. But he hasn't.
Much to my happiness.
I'm trying to convince myself there won't be consequences, even though I know there have to be.
Looking out the front window of our house, I see Danny's Jeep pull up to the curb. "Dad, I'm leaving. See you later."
"See you, have fun at the Ramirez's."
"Will do."
As I'm walking out the front
