Chapter 69 Sixty nine

DANIELLE'S P.O.V.

I was nervous.

That much was obvious with way my hands shook, and my legs quivered. My face was not exempted, as it was hot and reddened from the uneasiness that stemmed from deep down in my mind.

"You look like you've seen a ghost." Alisia said, "Or you're about to see one."

"I wish I were merely on my way to see one." I said, causing her to erupt into a fit of laughter.

"Don't tell me that you are scared." she teased, a jestful twinkle in her eyes.

"Me? Scared? No, not at all. I'm not scared- I am terrified." I said, wringing my hands in my lap.

"Oh My God!" she exclaimed, erupting into another fit of laughter.

"My predicament must be funny to you, but trust me. It is not in the least bit a comic experience for me at the moment." I said.

"You're really scared of my father?" Alisia asked, unbelief lacing her tone.

"Point of correction, Alisia. I am terrified of your father. If there were another word that described fear beyond being terrified, that word would be bes