"It's been really weird with my parents, since I came out of that coma," I was speaking a little slower now, choosing my words carefully. "You know how I said my room didn't feel like it was mine? Well, my parents started actually treating me like an adult. They talk to me like I am a peer, rather than their kid, most of the time. They were fine with Leanne staying the night, in my bed with me."
Her eyes shot open at that. I nodded before going on.
"I wasn't clear on my own feelings, so I asked them," I said, "My dad said that I should just tell you everything, especially the way I feel about Leanne. He said that it wouldn't be fair to you to hold back something like that. My mom said that I shouldn't be afraid to ask you out, and shouldn't let my feelings for her get in the way of tryin
