Hadleigh snorts. “I"m afraid to ask what plans A and B are.”
“Well, plan A was to find a man before I was twenty-five. Plan B is to find a man before I"m thirty. Seeing as I turn twenty-nine this year, plan C might become a reality.”
“You still have eighteen months.” Hadleigh smirks. “That"s like five years for the Bishops.”
We all laugh because it"s true. Almost everyone in our family gets engaged, married, and pregnant within that timeframe. There"s no such thing as taking it slow.
When we know we"ve found the one, we know.
the oneI glance at Ivy, hoping she won"t argue with what I"m about to ask her.
“So can I take you home since they"re all leaving and your ride left?”
She doesn"t look at me as she shrugs, then responds, “Sure, I guess.”
guess“You two play nice,” Hadleigh scold
