Chapter 15: Grayson: Just Belle

I wait for her to object, but she doesn't. She picks up her drink, plate, and silverware and moves to sit next to her father. Dad and I sit across from them. Isabelle's gaze is focused on her half-eaten food. Is she upset we're sitting here? Should I offer to find another table? Dad is already talking with Dennis about work and football and how we're adjusting to life in Michigan.

"Excuse me, I'm going to get some food." I stand with my cup in hand. I make my way to the buffet, grab a plate, and pile it with food. Then, I fill my cup with soda. On my way back to the table, I pass my dad, who is on his way to get seconds. My stomach does a flip at the realization I have to sit with Isabelle and her dad - alone - until my father gets back. This should be interesting. I sit and dig into my food. Maybe if I keep stuffing my mouth, her dad won't ask me any difficult questions.

After a couple moments of tense silence, Dennis asks, "So, how are you liking Michigan so far?"