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WHEN they arrived at Trevor's grandparent’s house, Ava’s father immediately confronted the two of them. "Why are you fighting on the road?" Adam asked, causing her to suddenly bow down her head. "Dad, it's just a simple misunderstanding. Let's not talk about it." Ava responded with a lot of irritation in her voice. "Tss, fine! But next time, don't fight in a public place!" her father insisted. "I'm sorry dad." She said while still bowing her head. "What's going on here, Adam?" that was her mom's voice. "Nothing. I'm just telling them that if there is a misunderstanding, they must talk in a private place." "Oh, why? What happened a while ago?" Trevor quickly responded to his mom. "It's nothing, mom. Just don't mind it. By the way, I'm going to order our food tonight so we don't-" "