"I will. I've began making them." I smiled happily, looking at Shane.

He smiled back then held my hand and leaned over to kiss my cheek. We couldn't kiss kiss because my dad could change his mind. Like I cared now. I wasn't a teenager anymore.

"Thank you very much, sir. I won't let you or her down."

"You better. Else, you're the next going to jail."

Shane's smile faded a little at my father's serious tone.

I laughed. My mom too.

"Oh, James. Don't scare the ...