47: The Bitter Sweet

TAYA's POV : "You're the first girl that Blake ever took home to see our dad. He must really like you," Blake's sister, Stephanie, whispered to me as her brother and parents were busy chatting about the next election over the dinner table. I didn't know what to say in response, so I just gave her a smile. "He's talked so much about you. I'm glad my brother finally finds someone," Blake has talked a lot about me...? Turning my face to the side, I caught a glimpse of him and how enthusiastic he was, talking about politics with his dad. He then noticed that I had been gawking at him. Giving me a slight smile, he took my hand from below the table and rested it on his lap. That was sweet. Everyone here was so sweet. And the dinner table was amazing. I knew I should be having the time of my life. But honestly, I just didn't know how to feel... Blake's family looked like one of those poster families that came straight out of a magazine. They were all blonde, gorgeous, successful, and rich. An