Twelve

Sophia's POV

"Is there anything I should take note of? Your allergy? What might piss you off? Anything?" Seeing his expression, I swallowed wondering if my question has been too direct. Since he already explained the reason for his earlier act, I should have probably not asked.

"I have no allergies, you can never do wrong in my eyes Sophia. I hate being deceived or being betrayed. But aside from this, I doubt there is anything else." I nodded taking a sip from my drink. I have so many things I am curious about, but I held myself back from asking more questions, I don't want him thinking I am looking for problems where there is none.

Now that he is my boyfriend...

Referring to him as such is still weird and leaves a tingling feeling inside of me.

"Should we still go bowling?" He asked and I shook my head. The time had gone so fast, I should head back home before dad lose his mind.

"It is almost 2 pm. I think I should go home." He nodded glaring at his wrist.

"Time truly flies when you