He told me that he loved me.
As his child.
I could've slapped him right there. He would never be my dad, and I could never love him. I looked him in the eyes and replied with a simple "cool".
The next lesson I got to know a new girl. Addison. She had a special sense of humor that made me rejoice and made me want to be with her every day. Aaron and I were partners for a modeling thing. He would get an art price and mold me too it. I had the feeling he liked me but it was too early for me. In my head I was trying to avoid him but I couldn't hurt him. So I simply made jokes that weren't even funny. When I came home I flopped on my bed and sighed. That was when I heard the gunshot
