Ella stood by the door to try and catch her breath. She was not sure she could be any more mentally prepared for this than she was right now so it was not too harsh to say that she wanted to turn around, run home and have her head under her pillow.
She had tried to chicken out of it and she ended up being kicked out of the house by Alex. Ella could not believe that she even had the nerve to do the old sock on the door move. Heck, she created that move as far as she was concerned.
She puffed a gust of frustrated air out as she eventually decided to get going as soon as she could. She had fought all of her fears and once again, she was here. She was all set to have her make it or break it moment right now.
Ella spotted him seated on the spot that they had come to have dinner that first time.
She was feeling all shaky now and it had nothing to do with the gust of wind that was constantly blowing her way for reasons that seemed to elude her.