GINA
I remember the first time I met Lucas' parents while I was in middle school. Lucas and I had been paired together on a science project and after taking permission from my parents, we decided that I would go over to his place that day to start the project. It was his mother I met first. She opened the door for me and kindly asked me to come in. She gave me a small smile, told me Lucas was in the kitchen and asked me to follow her if I wanted. Lucas being in the kitchen was intriguing to me so, I followed her and sure enough, there was Lucas in an apron, cooking alongside some of the helps and his mother. After cooking, his mother asked me to eat with them, then, sh permitted us to go into the room to start our project. Lucas and I laid on the bed, but instead of starting our project,
