TAYA's POV :
Jenny could make one hell of a pasta dish.
Yup, by the time we sat down for dinner, I was already on a first name basis with Judah's mom, Jenny. Overall, I would say that dinner went great, except for Judah who looked extremely uncomfortable as his mom and I made small talks.
I sensed that maybe he didn't like me being around his mom. But I couldn't help it. Jenny was just so nice to me and we bonded over shoes. She had such great taste, we could actually be friends if we were the same age.
After we ate dinner, I helped Jenny with cleaning up while Judah was outside in the backyard, smoking a cigarette.
"So, Taya," she started as she piled the dirty plates on the sink. "Judah never talked to me about these things, so I'm just curious, how long have you guy
