Chapter11

#Chapter11

Homecoming, punch, and jealous girls

Do you know how the more time you spend with someone, the more you like everything about them and then some? Yeah, that was how I felt being with Emma. Everything about her was incredible. We didn’t have to say much, and that was fine by me. Being in the same vicinity as she was more than enough for me.

It was homecoming weekend, and I couldn’t wait to show my girl off to everyone. I arrived at her house on time. If I learned anything from dad was not to be late. I swear the man would be late for his funeral if he could. I’m surprised he was on time for our births.

I knocked on the door, and Maggie opened it, dressed up along with Leslie.

/"Emma! RJ is here,/" Maggie shouted. A few minutes later, Emma appeared, coming down the steps in a pink chiffon knee-length dress. They did her hair up in ringlets, and she was wearing her glasses. She looked breathtaking.