"Miss Dylan, how long have you known my dad?"
"Alex, please just call me Dylan." Alex looked at Owen, and he nodded
"Okay, Dylan, how long have you known my dad?"
"I moved in next door a week before his birthday."
"When did you start dating?"
"Fourth of July." I smiled.
"When did you become his girlfriend?"
"This morning."
"Are you pregnant?
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa!" Owen yelled from the front seat, causing Liam to laugh. "That's a rude question to ask, Alex! You can’t just ask a woman if she's pregnant!"
"I just wanted to know if I was going to have another sister or maybe even a brother in the next year or so." He shrugged his shoulders.
"That's still not something you ask out of nowhere."
"Dad, I didn't mean anything by it." He turned and looked at me. "I'm sorry, Dyla
