"I don't mind whatever he does though. I just detest the way he reasons sometimes, and this happens to be one of those times," Autumn muttered as Ella released her from the hug.

　　"Anyway, that aside, I'm way worried about the coming dinner date. How in the world do I want to go about it?" She asked her friend, an intense look of worry on her face.

　　Ella retired to the sofa next to her and laid her back on the seat. "What's holding you back from telling your mum ...