My mother and father

When we arrived home and entered the house, I immediately ran upstairs to my room and threw myself on my bed. The entire day had completely passed by without me realizing, although it had only been a few hours.

It almost seemed like it was only yesterday that I first met Irish, Although our date did not last very long, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I wondered where she was right now and whether she was enjoying herself as much as I had enjoyed spending the day with her.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard my phone ringing and my dad yelling out, "Hey, hurry up! It's getting late!"

Since Irish and I had spent the rest of the afternoon together and talked a lot about different things, we decided that it was time for me to leave. My parents were expecting me home soon and I didn't want to disappoint them.

Irish's mom was currently cooking dinner downstairs while she and my dad were watching TV in the living room. As I grabbed my bag, I headed downstairs. I waved good bye t