Chapter 82

What a night. Heck, what a day. Work, the committee meeting, introducing herself to Jason for the first time, going with him to get supplies, and then dinner at his place. Ella hadn't had this much excitement since her cousin Gerta had brought home her date for the junior prom.

In her defense, Gerta had failed to mention the boy resembled the third rank in a gang with his tattoos and saggy pants. My, her aunt and uncle had pitched such a fit. Ella had spent all day helping her cousin do her hair, nails, and get dressed in a gorgeous emerald gown Ella would've looked like a beached whale in with her curves. Not that it mattered since she didn't go to prom, no one had asked her, but she wouldn't have been half as lovely or sophisticated.