I was spraying my perfume when Justin came inside our walk-in closet "Are you ready?" he checked on me because it was already five in the afternoon. I promised to meet his parents and didn't want to be late. I decided to wear a floral dress with length below my knee. I put my hair in a ponytail and shaded my eyebrows to make it firm and a little darker. I reached for my small pouch and walked closer to him.
"I'm nervous," I murmured. He held my hand "Don't be," and pressed softly before kissing my temple. "Let's go!" he pulled me out of our room.
We were entering Beacon Hill and my tension arose because I knew we're near his parent's house. "Relax," Justin kept on telling me. He was focusing on the road but he's sparing a glance to me from time to time. The car slowed down and I sighted
