"Its all going to be okay, Mira." Brandon said as he held my hand whole he drove the car to my parents house.
"Brandon, I love you but all I've been hearing is that it's going to be okay. If I hear one more "it's going to be okay" I just might freak out and punch you in the face by mistake." I said a little to seriously. Brandon chuckles nervously as he stays silent.
The whole drive was silent, I guess the big bad boy Brandon was scared to argue with the big bad pregnant women. We finally see my parents house in view. Brandon squeezes my hand gently. Here we go.
Brandon parks the car and my mother basically comes barging out the front door with a huge grin on her face.
"Mira!, Brandon!. Its so good to see you guys." She says as we both jump out the car. Ha!, she won't be this happy
