
I didn’t hesitate.
“I already did.”
Mom smiled.
“I know.”
She unlocked the door.
Downstairs, Noah was waiting.
When we walked into the room, he looked at us.
“You took a long time.”
Mom laughed.
“We had something important to discuss.”
Noah looked at me.
“Everything okay?”
I nodded.
“Everything’s perfect.”
Mom walked over to him.
“Noah, thank you.”
He looked confused.
“For what?”
“For being such a good friend to Christina.”
He smiled.
“She’s a good friend too.”
Mom nodded.
“I know.”
And with that, the moment passed.
Noah checked his watch.
“We’re going to be late.”
I laughed.
“You’ve been waiting for this night for twelve years.”