Even Tyler like it

Valerie Hernandez

Throughout the dinner my dad and Tyler are really comfortable within each other presence. They kept talking and laughing about everything. I don’t know if Tyler laugh because of my dad jokes so he wouldn’t feel bad if he doesn’t laugh or he genuinely laugh because it is funny.

I can’t tell, but from the sound of his laughter its sound genuine.

"Honestly, I don’t get what you two are laughing about?" I said with a frowned on my face.

Dad looked at me. "You don’t get my jokes?"

"I never get your jokes dad even mom." Dad immediately face mom. "You don’t get my jokes honey?"

"No! I do well most of the time." She smile sheepishly. "Tyler, my jokes aren’t that bad right?" I glanced at Tyler and saw him shaking his head. "No, of course not. I find it funny."

"See… even Tyler like it." I rolled my eyes. "He’s a liar." I muttered lowly. Dad raised h