/Ariana's POV/
"Well, that was unacceptable. This guy seriously needs a kick in the ass," I muttered to myself, frowning as I watched him disappear through the door.
Then I noticed my mom chuckling softly as she walked into the dining room looking at her. It was obvious she has something to say; of course, she always has something to say.
"He looks rather cheerful, don't you think?" here she goes, I rolled my eyes on her question.
"I bet," I mumbled in annoyance.
"He's a fine man," my mom commented.
"He's a devil mom; you should not let his looks deceive you," I warned before staring back at my breakfast. God, I just lost my appetite...I declared mentally.
"You do have to admit he's handsome." My mom's persistence annoyed me even further.
"I never said that...I meant he might be
