West's P. O. V
Heavens know what Willy said that was able to fully convince me into taking his damned advice. He was a real chammer with words, he was so skilled that I found myself pulling up at Diana's house at twelve midnight!.
There was no turning back now I guess, within me it was obvious that if I didn't get this done tonight, then I sure as hell won't get it done at all.
I knocked on the door because Diana's bedroom lights were still on as well as the living room light, so everyone was still up.
Fucking great.
The door slowly unlocked, my chest tightened, "it's not a marriage proposal you shithead." I muttered to myself, trying to muster up the courage to just talk to her mom.
Bright light from inside almost blinded me, fuck, was it always this bright?.
"West? What the...It's twelve pm!. Why did you come out so late at night? Don't you know it's dangerous!" Aunt Mia said all at once, causing me to get nervous.