Ch. 15

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WILL'S POV.
BUS.
The tour would be over in a week. Tonight, I was going to meet Miranda's parents. I looked at her.

"Babe, have you been losing weight?" I asked.
"I don't know," Miranda answered.
"You don't need to," I said.
"Yes, I do," she said. "Can't you see how big I am?"
"You're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen," I said.
"Don't lie,"she said.
"I'm not," I said. "I can clearly see what's in front of me."
"I don't want to look fat at the wedding," she said.
"You won't," I said.

MIRANDA'S PARENT'S HOUSE.
"Hi," her mom said.
"Hi," I said. "I'm Will Francis."

We all sat down at the table.

"How did you meet?" her mom asked.
"I sung a song to her at my concert," I answered.
"That's soo sweet," her mom said.

She cleared the dishes with Miranda and they went to get dessert.

"What are you hoping to achieve by dating my daughter?" her dad asked.
"Nothing," I answered. "I just love her."
"She's not the kind of girl guys would date," he said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Boys would make fun of her and tease her because of how she looked," he answered.

I couldn't believe what I heard. She is an amazing woman!

"I would never hurt her," I said.
"I hope so," he said.

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