Rowena’s Pov

“Wait, Everly. Are you saying it’s a date?” I whipped my head toward her, my jaw slacked.

“He, an opposite gender, asked you to go out with him. Of course, it’s a date, Rowena.” Everly replied behind the kitchen counter, rendering me speechless.

Catching the horrified expression on my face, I watched her try to stifle a laugh as she walked over with two glasses of coffee in her hands. “What did you think it was? Gosh. You’re so naive, Rowena.” She chuckled, ...