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"Oh my God, Charlotte. Did you notice how he was eyeing you the whole time? It's like whenever he or anyone else says anything, you're the first person he looks at. As if to see your reaction" I pretended to let out a soft chuckle, "Yeah. I did" I answered. The dinner was eventful. Everyone made attempts to keep the conversation going. I just sat there, answering and reacting while it was needed. Surprisingly, Colton was curious about almost everything about us. Though my parents welcomed his questions with a cheerful smile, I couldn't help but wonder why he was doing more than I had asked. Does he expect me to do the same when I meet his family? "Ugh, can you believe the week just flew by?" Lana asked, "We have to go by the end of this week" She groaned, "This is what I hate about