Theo's POV
One Week later…
I'm sitting on my bed in my apartment, which will one day be Laila and my home. Laila's standing between my legs at the end of the bed, looking me in the eyes. Even when I'm sitting, she is still not taller than I am.
My hands are resting on her hips, keeping her in place, trying to get her to focus on me. "Laila, listen to me," I say calmly. "I want you to be honest, and you will not hurt my feelings. Ok?" I ask as Laila stares at me blankly. "Do you understand?" I ask.
"I understand," she nods quietly.
"Ok, good. Now, please tell me honestly. Are you sure you want to go to The Gathering with me?" I ask again.
"Yes," she nods confidently. "You keep asking me that. Do you not want me to go?" she asks.
"Of course I want you to go!" I explain. "I just don'
