Avalon's POV: Next Day "Remember, our reservation is at 7:30 pm, so don’t be late, Avalon," Mom reminds me. Dad already left for work, planning to return early. "Yes, Mom." "And wear a dress, no pants," she adds. "But Mom—" "No buts, you’re a young lady." "Fine," I roll my eyes. "Don’t roll your eyes at me, young lady," she glares. "Whatever, I’m going to school," I grab my phone. "Hey, are you finally riding with us?" Avery asks as I step outside. I see three girls in a pink jeep, with Mackenzie driving. "Just this once," I sigh and climb into the backseat. "We're stopping at the coffee shop for some morning caffeine," Avery explains. I regret getting in, knowing I’ll endure twenty minutes with these barbie dolls and their cheesy music. When I reach school, I jump out qui