After the movie night, Lucas drove her back home at around 11.45. "I don’t want your mom to yell at me after this; I know she hates my guts," Lucas said as he stopped the car in front of the house.
"My mom doesn’t hate you, and if she did, she wouldn’t even let you take me on that date; it is Stephanie that I am worried about."
"There is nothing to worry about; she has gotten used to the fact that she can’t outweigh what we have. "She likes me, and I love you; there is a difference between love and obsession. I hope she gets over what is going on with her."
"Okay, why don’t you walk me to the house?" "I am afraid of the dark."
"Yeah, I could do that." He said this as he unfastened his seatbelt and quickly went to open the door for her. "This is for a queen like you; I don’t just open c
