Lance
A couple of hours go by and John arrives. Immediately he walks in through the door, my heart jolts in my chest. "You are here,'' I exclaim with relief. It is not that I didn't believe he was going to come but John is always busy with work. I just thought there would be a delay and it would end up affecting Ford.
Things are great with us but sometimes, I have to take things lightly with him. I have to be calm and controlled in situations that could lead to an episode. Right now, his father showing up would refrain from one.
"Is he good?'' he asks me as he drops his bag on the floor near the door.
I nod because he is still in bed, mom is with Arlo, so I was left waiting for the man of the hour.
"He just thought you wouldn't show up but I am sure he would be fine now that you are here,'' I tell him.