Chapter 8. A Blind Date.
BETH.
"Ugh! Yes dad! I'm preparing already, chill." I said into the phone when my dad didn't stop nagging at me.
"Make sure you impress him and be a good girl, and trust me when u say you'll like him. He's not like the other blind dates I had set up for you." He said again, for what seemed to be the tenth time.
"You know that if we keep on talking like this, then I won't even have the time to be prepared or anything, right? Dad, we've spoken about this since last week, don...
