Tate

Kevin had a small baby bump. She was still as beautiful as ever, her long hair and big brown eyes. Her hands were behind her back, her eyes locked on Tate and Delilah.

Kevin had a nervous look on her face, she was in a hoodie and sweatpants. Her hands were in her pockets and she was looking down at the ground. She was clearly scared.

Tate stood up, staring at her. His heart racing, as his eyes widened, and his mouth fell open.