A smiles spreads across his face. “My dad got tickets to the Bulls opener. We can fly to Chicago for the weekend and stay with my parents, if you’d be okay with that.”
“I’d like that.”
“Yeah?” Biting his lip, he glances at me.
I’ve never flown, and meeting his parents seems like a big step, but I like him and every cell of my body wants to be with him more and more. “Yes.”
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