Fallon POV After we have the main course I pick up the program and smile when I see the last listing. Duet. Oh this would be awesome. Zia taps me on the shoulder and I smile stepping away “Hey cuz, what’s up?” I ask and she smiles “I’m supposed to sing the duet” she says and I nod “Okay” “With your dad” she says and I smile brightly “Oh goodie! This should-“ “You’re going to take my place” she says and I frown “Why?” “Because it’s how it should be” she says and hands me the mic, she fits it and smile “Now, kill it cuzzie” she says, kisses my head and leaves “Oh well, this is unexpected” I whisper “You seen Zia?” my dad asks and I turn, he looks at the mic and smiles “Oh I guess we’re doing this. You remember how to dance with your old man right?” he asks holding out his hand

