You and Walker have known each other since you were 8 and you always hated each other.

Unfortunately, your families were friends, he was a good kid and that's why you hated him, your family was too fond of him.

On top of that he treated you well and was understanding, you hated that.

It was Walker's birthday, he was turning 16. You were all at the dinner table, when your father spoke.

“For all the love we have for you, Walker, we want you to officially be part of the family, so our gift is… our daughter's hand”

Your father finished saying.