Blue eyes to golden. Both pairs widened. His face, a painting of utter shock; mine, on fire. Our racing hearts beating loudly in my ears. Or is that mine?
Dad has no fucken clue, I mused. My G has the biggest smile on his face, his brown eyes almost glowing with glee.
"Hey bud!" This seemed to snap the man in front of me out of his reverie, and completely transformed him into a new man when he turned to my father with a bright smile on his face. The biggest I have ever seen on him. Granted, it is the first time I see him smile but that's besides the point. He has a beautiful smile. It isn't your typical panty dropping, knees knocking, fuck me silly smile. It's a little on the crooked side, but there is no mistaking the pearly whites hidden behind the folds of his lips.
I stood by silently and watched them interlock in one of those man hugs. I was trying to blink the image away. Nothing was making sense to me. There is no way we are going to be living with my principal.
