Chapter 64
To say that I’m nervous about the dinner tonight would be an understatement. I’ve been pacing around my room for probably half an hour when Noah rang me to tell me that he’s ready to come over. And because I heard Ellie downstairs already, I told him to leave in like, five minutes.
And because I don’t feel like dressing up because I’m in my house, I just put on a blue sweatshirt and White sweatpants, before I walk downstairs. Ellie and Chris are already in the kitchen helping my mother set the dinner table, both dressed in fancy clothing. Which makes me feel like an idiot, but I couldn’t care less to be honest.
My mother frowns at my choice of clothing, but surprisingly doesn’t say anything.
Everyone is ready so sit down when the doorbell rings, and I know it’s Noah. Immediately, I feel butterflies in my stomach as I look at my parents.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Go open the door!"