Chapter 12
Kyle's P.O.V.
"I have cancer." Falon whispered.
"WHAT?" I yell "How? You look so healthy. Are you gonna be okay?"
"My last treatment is Monday" She tells me.
"I'm coming with you." I tell her.
"Kyle, no. Don't take this the wrong way, but I don't want you there." She tells me, about to cry.
"Why not?" I ask quietly.
"Because I don't want you to see me in pain." She tells me.
"I want to be there with you. I don't care what you say, i'm coming with you." I say determined.
"Fine." She says and starts walking to the house, I follow her. We get inside and Julie tells everyone that supper is ready. We sit down and eat. When we're done, we go into the living room and watch tv for a bit.
I wanted to cuddle with her so bad, but I don't think her Dad would like that very much. Ever since we got inside, hes been watching me like a hawk. It's kinda creepy. But I can see why he's so overprotective. Me and Falon aren't even together and i'm overprotective of her. I really hope she's gonna be okay.
'After she goes to bed, i'll ask her Dad.' I think to myself. We were about halfway through the movie Dwayne picked when Falon told me she was tired. She said goodnight to everyone and walked upstairs. A few minutes later C.j. and julie went upstairs. The boys not far behind them.
"Uhhh, sir?" I say, not knowing what to call him. He looks at me confused. "I want to talk to you about your daughter."
"About what?" He asks.
"I want you to know that I care about her very much and it would kill me if anything bad happened to her." I take a deep breath before I finish. "Shes told me a few things about her, but they haven't changed my opinion. What i'm trying to say is, will you let me date your daughter?" I finally ask.
He just keeps looking at me. "Well Kyle," he finally says. Please say yes, please say yes. "I haven't known you very long, but you're a very nice boy and i've seen the way you look at Falon. So, I don't see why not."
"Thank you si-" He cuts me off.
"Call me Dwayne" He says.
"Thank you Dwayne, you won't regret it." I tell him.
"One last thing, if you do ANYTHING to hurt her, just remember I don't mind going back to jail." I stare at him. I hope he's joking. I said goodnight and ran to my room. 'I need tomorrow to be special.' I think, along with alot of questions. I fall asleep thinking about how perfect it'll be.
