Nathan's POV
"I have already talked about it, mom. Not again." I said massaging my forehead.
"But Nate at least try it. This one will go well. I have a feeling about it." My mom answered on the other line.
"I have already made myself clear. I am not going on a date again. I had told you about it the last time itself. These blind dates and stuff may interest teenagers, not me. The last girl I had gone on a blind date was a complete bitch." I complained.
"But the others were good." she injected.
"No... others were gold diggers and whores..." I told rolling my eyes.
"Nate...just give this one a try. One last try. I promise. if this doesn't work out then I won't ever pester you to go on a date ever" she promised.
"Ever?" I asked
"Ever." She confirmed.
"Okay then. Last one" with thi
