XLVIII
When Dean dropped me off I decided not to ruin his mood or Christmas by breaking up with him. Truth is...what I've witnessed in him the last couple of days was more love than I've experienced in a while.
"You're home!" My mom embraced me as I walked into the house. I was surprised because it was only Wednesday.
"Mom, what are you doing home?" I question watching my dad walk up to greet me. "Dad?"
I guess they missed me, which I was surprised they even let me go to begin with but I guess since they think Dean and I are going to get married it wouldn't matter anyway.
"We got Christmas off, it's in a few days you know? Thought we could all use some family time." My dad explained. I couldn't help the smile the appeared on my face.
"That'd be great." I respond sincerely and my mom
