Ella's POV
"You can go back to the living room." Dad said thirty-five minutes after we have entered the kitchen. "I can do the rest by myself."
"Let's do it together." I replied, not wanting to go back to the living room now and be idle or listen to the guys talk. I love being busy.
He smiled and shook his head. "You should go. There is nothing much to do here anyways. We just have to leave the food to cook."
I sighed. I shouldn't have been stubborn when he had explained that. "Okay, dad. Be out soon."
"I will be right after you." He nodded.
I walked out of the kitchen and found Kevin waiting by the door. Even though I knew he was there waiting for me, I walked past him as if I didn't know he was there.
"Ella," he called out, walking after me.
I pretended not to hear him. He rushe
