Nine

Sophia's POV

"Mom, where is dad?" It is the weekend already, and he normally likes waking up early to help with some of the chores around the house. Not seeing him now is a bit strange.

"He went to the mechanic. His car needs fixing." I nodded before going to help her knead the flour.

"So, are you excited for your date today?" Mom questioned and I shrugged. She might have said it is okay to feel what I am feeling, but it still is a bit strange to talk to my mom about liking a boy. "Do you feel unsure of whether you want to go?" She asked again, her voice laced with concern.

"No mom, I am certain I want to go." I quickly answered before she got the wrong idea.

"You are excited then." She chuckled as she pulled out the turkey from the oven.

"I guess." I murmured but I am certain she heard me.

"Do you now know where you will be meeting them and what time?" I nodded. Owen sent the details last night.

"I will be meeting them at a bookshop close to school, I should be leaving in an hour or