He’s my Guy
I rushed out, trying to avoid the awkward situation that was about to happen any minute now.
"Wait a minute, do you happen to be the 'Complicated Tyler', my daughter keeps talking about?"
"Dad!" I hissed, giving him a death glare and signalling him to cut it out with my eyes.
"I'm afraid so, Mr.Adams. I hope she didn't portray me as the bad guy." Tyler replied, glancing at me sideways with a hint of smile, lurking at the corner of his lips. He seems to be enjoying my misery.
Jerk!
"Oh, not at all. I like the fact that you challenge my daughter. I've never seen her like this and I'm so glad that I was able to meet you before I leave today."
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