Reid starts dragging me forward as I look at dad, then Fi, then Reid. Alright… just alright.
“Don’t look so shocked little girl.” Dad laughs at me.
“Why not?” I get out after getting my mouth to work.
“You're old enough and wise enough now to make your own decisions. Sure if he showed up in ripped jeans, a mohawk and piercings everywhere, I would have asked if you were sure.”
I couldn’t help but snort at that as Reid smirked and Fi nearly tripped over from laughing.
“But, I can see straight away from the way the kids like him, how he looks at you and what he’s already done for you, he’s a good choice. You want to argue against that little girl?”
Seriously, can he stop with that damn nickname… especially in front of Reid, who was holding back his laugh. He loved both what dad said, a
