Just The Way You Are

I woke up the next morning, and found Cameron's warm breath on my face. He looked so cute. I tried, once again, to get out of bed, but he wouldn't budge. I wonder if he cares about me. A couple of minutes passed, and he started to move around a bit. I'm guessing he was waking up. His eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, Zach." "Good morning, Cam." "Listen, I'm sorry for blowing up at you. It wasn't your fault. I should have seen it coming. She just wasn't that into me. She didn't love me-" "Stop talking." He just nodded, and hugged me. "Can I tell you something?" "Sure." "Zach, I like you. Like, I really like you. Like, I'm in love with you. I like you so much." I cut him off with a kiss. "I love you, too. I always have."

That is how my best friend became my boyfriend. We adopted a little girl, who we named Sabrina. She became daddy's girl. Or, in this case, daddys' girl. We love her very much. We always encourage her to bring friends over, and she never hesitates to. My life is perfect, with a perfect daughter, and a perfect boyfriend. I couldn't ask for more.