Nienna P.O.V
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I don’t know where the sudden fear in meeting August’s mother came from. I knew I’d have to do it eventually. Hell he met my mother the first day we met. Something just started a tick of panic inside of me when he said “my mother’s house”. I felt a lump form in my throat and I was stammering for words.
“Nie?” He asked, an eyebrow creeping upward in concern.
“Yeah? Oh yeah we can totally take a stroll down to your mother’s house! I’m sure she’d be happy to see you and me, even though she doesn’t know me-” He cut me off.
“Are you nervous?” He laughed.
Nervous? Me? I was never nervous. That’s a lie. I was nervous to see my family again. But I was not nervous about meeting August’s mother. I was terrified.
“What? No!” I insisted and shook my head. August didn’t believ
