your mum recently married after your abusive father left, a tall, handsome brave man now living with you. He was a soldier, he was missing one leg but it didn't affect him In the slightest.

"You smell like ginger bread" you tell your step father Alex as he looks down and smiles at you. "do I?" Alex laughs, he was so handsome, so charming. Of course you had a dad crush.

“Are you two getting along?” you mother asks as she walks past, not realising the hours you had already spent staring into his dreamy eyes. “definitely” He says reaching over and scuffing up your hair.