Amalia Anderson
Andrew hit the ice, and I smiled as soon as I located him. He looked so strong and so fierce, gliding down the ice. I chuckled, becuase he skated past us, with his helmet in his hand, and looked my way and winked.
Grandpa saw the entire thing and laughed. "You kids are really something," he said with approval, and I smirked. It was important to me that my family felt comfortable with my relationship with Andrew. My father had approved, and now Grandpa Robert... I guess I just need to keep Grandpa Ethan in the loop, and most men in my life would be on board with this.
Mom already texted me about Andrew calling dad, and she congratulated me. She knew about my pre-teen crush on him, and in her books, I am living the perfect love story. My brothers, well, they are busy liv
