Senior year without him / The Kissing Booth

Chapter 32 - new year, new me

Sorry it's taken so long to post anything new!

Christmas went well, well as can be without my dad talking to me still. At this point I think I've given up trying to talk to him. Noah just gets sweeter and sweeter by the day. Any time I'm hungry or craving something weird he gets it right away for me.

It's New Year's Eve and the Flynn's are having there annual party. Ever year we do the same thing and I love it all. One day I'll be doing the same with my kids. The house is decorated with streamer and tons of balloons. In silver smaller balloons it spells out "happy New Years" along the wall.

The caterers are all running about trying to get all the food set up. As well I'm about any minute people should started to be coming to starts the celebration.

"Elle! Are you ready yet?" Lee screams at the door.

"Yes I am!" I swing open the door as he's about to pound an it again. "Calm down, I'm ready. Wait what's with your face?"

"Your dad is at the door." He whispers

I don't even say anything to him but walk out the door. Slowly making my way down the stairs I first see brad, he come running at me.

"Elle I've missed you so much. Don't leave me again please I need you." Brad cries out, my tears start to come out too now.

It's been about three months since I've last really seen my dad and brother. I talk to brad a couple times a week but nothing from dad. Does he even think about me? How I'm doing? How the baby is doing? All these things run through my mind. But I try to block them out for the sake of my baby and health.

Someone clears there throat. I'm still hugging brad to death. I look up to see the it was my dad who made the noise. "Dad?" It climes our more of a question.

"Elle can we talk?" He ask, coming a little closer to me. Do I want to talk to him? Is he going to yell at me again? I don't say anything but nod my head.

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My talk with my dad went more than okay for once. There was no yelling or any angry from him. He apologized for how he treated me and should have never done or said those things to me. It was about a two hour talk we had. He wants to be apart of my life and the babies life and he's going to try really hard to except the fact that I'm pregnant and with Noah for good. The conversation was left with tears shed from the both of us and hugs all around.

"Thanks for letting talk to you Elle. It means the world to me. I promise that I will try way harder this time." Dad says with tears streaming down his face.

"I appreciate it dad. You and brad are all I have left." I sniffle "you guys mean the world to me." I say wiping the tears away with the back of my hand.

This is the best talk I think I've ever had with my dad. He finally understands the I truly love Noah and he loves me and our baby.

"A couple minutes till midnight" Simone yells from downstairs.

Dad and I make our way down to everyone and the party is full swing right now. Lee is the first to come to me and ask how thing were. Pulling me away from my dad to ask his millions of questions.

"Lee I'm fine, we are fine, everything is fine." I reassure him.

"Ok! Ok!" He holds up his hands surrendering. "You guys were gone a long time, I was really worried about you."

"Thanks but it's going to be okay." I hugs him.

"No problem. Noah is looking for you by the way." Lee says.

Walking away from Lee going on the hunt to find Noah. People start to gather in the living room starting to count down while watching the tv.

10.....

9....

8......

7......

6......

5......

Where is Noah?

4......

3......

2.....

1......

Cheers erupt everywhere around me. But I'm still not with Noah. Turning my head around to look for him. I gasp looking right behind me is Noah on one knee......

WOW!!!

Is he going to propose?

I think I'm going to write maybe 3-4 more chapters then finish the book.

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