You return back to the dinner table.
Mom: who was it?
Emily: hm?
Mom: the door?
Emily: oh, it was just the neighbor.
Mom: oh okay.
~you go to your room looking out your window. You see a boy with curly brown hair and beautiful brown eyes.
~you look out the curtain.he looks over to you. You close the blinds hoping he didn't make eye contact. But he did.
Emily: *in love sigh*
You go downstairs
Emily: Mom!?
Mom: yes?
Emily: is love at first sight real?
Mom: well it depends,sometimes you think it...sometimes...you know it.
Emily: I know it.
Mom: well if you know it then. It could be real. Who is it?
Emily: what are you talking about?
Mom: c'mon, you're my daughter I know when you like someone. Spill it.
Emily: fine. It's the boy across the street.
Mom: the one who came over?
Emily: no not him.
Mom: what does this boy look like?
Emily: I didn't see much but he had beautiful Brown curly hair, with gorgeous brown eyes and an amazing jawline. Forget the last part.
Mom: *giggles* aww you're in love.
Emily: Mooom
Mom: cute
Emily: *rolls eyes* I'm heading up to my room.
Mom: Okay goodnight sweetie
Emily: goodnight Mom
~two days later
You wake up from the obnoxious sound of your mothers meditation music. You take a shower, brush your teeth and hair, put make up, and pick an out fit.

This is what you wore.
Emily: morning Mom
Mom: good morning. You look cute.
Emily: thank you
Mom: here you go, special for today. And your latte.
Emily: thank you

this is what you ate.