Willow Age Novels & Stories

I mean, I was doing that, until… “Dad, do you also think Willow’s old enough to have a boyfriend?” I froze. She must have seen my reaction and it made her laugh out loud. “No.” The grumpy answer forced me to look at him. His face wasn't betraying anything. But his voice did. “What? Dad, she's a month older than I am. So if you think I'm old enough to have a boyfriend, then Willow should be old enough too.” “I never said you were old enough. You assumed you were old enough.” His tone was getting colder and snappy.

I mean, I was doing that, until… “Dad, do you also think Willow’s old enough to have a boyfriend?” I froze. She must have seen my reaction and it made her laugh out loud. “No.” The grumpy answer forced me to look at him. His face wasn't betraying anything. But his voice did. “What? Dad, she's a month older than I am. So if you think I'm old enough to have a boyfriend, then Willow should be old enough too.” “I never said you were old enough. You assumed you were old enough.” His tone was getting colder and snappy.

Everyone despite being drunk was enchanted by Lisa's voice. "....how old are you now?" She finished and we all clapped as she went back to her seat. We looked around each other waiting for the birthday celebrant to come sing their age before Willow laughed and moved forward. "I'm 24 today. No. I am 23 today. No, no sorry. It's 24 today. I am 24 today. I am 24 today, my fwends, I am 24 today." She sang with a crooked voice and we all stood singing the last verse.

She is a year older than me, so she is turning nineteen and me eighteen. Willow smiles at me and it hits me like a gut punch. The sky opening up, or my father telling me he loved me, were more likely to happen than her being nice towards me. Something is definitely up and my stomach churned with nerves. I already felt like I was going to throw up. Willow shrugged both of her shoulders, twisting her lips right after. “Oh, well. I tried to stop you. He is in his room.” She snickered after she said that.