Protection
After several changes, with deciding which shorts to wear, a little light makeup, hairbrush, accessories on, and I was eventually out the door. I presumed, or hoped that everything was still as planned for today as I hadn’t heard back from Abe. But why wouldn’t it be? I tried to tell myself.
Abe was keen to meet my parents this afternoon for some reason. He had asked last night if we could go and I didn’t think much of it at the time, apart from nervousness, but now I was wondering. But this could be a good thing…he must still want me.
Meeting the parents was so the next step in anyone’s relationship. He’d said he wanted to meet my family as he had felt like he already knew them, and as BJ was so close to everyone he often spoke of them. I hoped this was still the case as I q
