Happy, young and In love with my dads best friend.

I stood looking myself in the mirror. Did I have enough make up on? Did my hair look okay? It was 9:46 PM. My parents are having a cookout/fire type thing and my dad invited one of his very good friends that I just so happen like. A lot. I knew that he'd be here any minute. I felt so bad about it even though it felt so nice to be around him. I was only 16 and he was.. 28. Yes, I know. But he didn't look that old or act that old. He's known me my whole entire life but I've always crushed on him. But now its more than just a little crush.