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Boots

**Rose's POV**

It was finally that time of the year that I was waiting for.

💭Boots.👢💭

It's Saturday, August 22, 2015.

Dad takes me shopping for boots once every year before the new school year starts. It's one of my favorite times of the year.

"Just be with someone who loves you in your best and in your worst." My dad said.

💭????💭

"What do you mean dad?" I say. "What made you come up with that question?"

"You're moving on, growing up." Dad says.

💭What did he just say?💭

"Why are you telling me this now?" I ask my father.

"That Elliot seems to care about you a whole lot." Dad says.

💭People got to stop bringing up Elliott because yes I do like him but I want to figure things out on my own.💭

"What would you think of him and I becoming a couple?" I question.

"Let me tell you this." My father states. "I like him much more than that Vincent guy who had hurt my little girl."

💭Best. Father. Ever.💭

"Thanks dad." I beam. "You're the best."

By the end of that afternoon, my fatter had bought me about seven pairs of boots.