Fiona.
"So, how was your date?" Jackson asked the moment I walked into the hospital hall the next day.
I sighed, not exactly in the mood to talk about it, but knowing Jackson and how persistent he could be, I knew he wouldn't let it go if I didn’t answer.
"You already know who my date was, don’t you?" I asked, casting him a suspicious look.
"Yeah, but that doesn’t answer my question," he answered with a smirk.
the fact that he wasn't even trying to deny the fact that he had set me up with Daniel had me rolling my eyes.
"Well if you must know, It started horribly, just like you probably imagined. But the food was amazing, and after that, I went home," I said, shrugging.
"Just like that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
I frowned. "I don’t understand what you mean by ‘just like
