EMMA's POV :

We arrived at Ian’s family home, but we had to sneak ourselves in so we wouldn’t wake up his mom.

I didn’t know much about Ian and his family, he didn’t talk about them often. All I knew was that his dad had passed away in a car accident and her mom never got remarried. He also had a younger sister who was still in college.

The house was a lovely two story white brick building. The living room was filled with all sorts of pictures and memories of Ian’s childhood, and I couldn’t get enough of it. Ian was so, so adorable. He played little league...