Bailey POV
"Are you sure about this?" I ask for the third time as Orion pulls into his parents' driveway. "With everything that's happening online, maybe we should reschedule…"
"Bailey." He cuts the engine and turns to face me. "My parents specifically asked to see you. They're not going to judge you based on some lies Nolan posted online. They know better than that." He declares.
I fidget with the handle of the bakery box in my lap.
It's lavender honey tarts with candied lemon peel, something I have been perfecting for weeks.
"I just don't want to make things awkward. Your family probably thinks I am some kind of gold digger now."
"Stop." Orion reaches over and takes my hand. "My parents adore you and you know that.
They have since the first time you met them and that hasn't change
