CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
ADAM’S POV
“She likes horror movies and grape juice. I mean, what the hell kind of combinations is that?” I can’t wipe the smile off my face, “Do you know what's her favorite ice cream? Vanilla with chocolate flakes. Every second I spend with her makes me believe that there is a chance for me to be genuinely happy for the rest of my life. She is just so perfect, you know?”
“So where is she?” My little sister questions as I pull the car at the parking lot of the bookstore. Coach had let off early from practise and so I’d picked Joanne from home and here I’m right now, to steal Ella from work. Maybe its not such a great idea to be talking about the girl I like with my little sister when she barely understands the meaning of anything I’m saying right now.
“I’m going to g
