Marissa's POV
We enjoyed the night with my parents. I can see my mother looking longingly at me as if she wants to be with me but cannot. My father keeps touching my hand as if to ensure I am there. I know now that they want me and are forced to stay away from me. I know I did not trust them, which was wrong of me. I should learn to trust people. I should not just assume that everybody wants to throw me away. It isn't easy because I am so young, and I know I never had anybody who cared for me until I met Ethan. For once, I felt like somebody wanted me for who I am. Ethan and little Eric need me as much as I need them, making me feel like part of a family. I want to be with him forever, and I want them to be with me. I want to protect them, so I do not trust anybody near them. As we drive
