10

XANDER'S POV

I wanted to see her. I lurked around the neighborhood as an excuse. It was already evening. I didn't want to make it obvious that I was already close by.

I waited a good thirty minutes before I reversed the car, and I drove towards their house. My phone rang, and it was Sasha. I ignored the call, I had promised her I was going to make it to her today, I was on my way anyway.

I arrived at the house and I parked my car in the driveway. The car that was driving her was no longer here. Perhaps she hasn't arrived?

I rang the doorbell, and I waited for a reply, but I received nothing. I tried again for the second time, and her father came to the door.

"Hello, son," He said as he pulled me into a hug.

"Hi father, i know it's late, but i had to come over, I can't go a day without seeing my A–sasha," I almost slipped, but he wasn't quick enough to catch.

"Adeline, she came over to see us," He said, giving me a heads up; little did he know that I was truly here to se