𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃-𝐅𝐎𝐑-𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐄

02

"Shit. I know it's a bit late now, but I really don't want to be here."

Isaac exhales shakily. You've just arrived at your destination and are standing awkwardly in front of his parents' house. He's clearly reluctant to go in, no doubt dreading whatever is about to unfold.

You flash him a sympathetic smile. Since he went as far as to hire someone to act as his girlfriend, he must be desperate to appease his parents. Life is difficult enough without being pressured to do things you don't want. You just hope that after tonight, they'll ease up and give him some space.

"It's going to be okay," you promise. You're not quite sure where you're getting your confidence from, since this is your very first day on the job, but no matter what it takes, you intend to play your part.

Even though you're quite nervous as well, you still muster up the courage to reach out and grab Isaac's hand.

"We've got this," you reassure, gently squeezing his fingers. "I've memorized everything you told me and I can recite it without a moment's delay. They won't be suspicious of us. I'll do a good job."

Isaac briefly glances down at your comparatively smaller hand, which is tightly grasping his own. Whether it's the warmth of your touch or the sincerity of your words, either way, he looks a bit more optimistic than he did a few seconds ago.

"Okay," he nods. "You're right. I'm ready now. Let's do this."

With a resolved expression, he rings the doorbell, and after a few moments, someone opens the door.

"There you are!" a woman beams. She must be Isaac's mother, and you have to admit, she looks a lot friendlier than you were expecting. "I'm so glad you're both here! You especially, [Name]. We were over the moon when we heard that Isaac was bringing his girlfriend!"

Her gaze briefly pans down, and she notices the two of you are holding hands. This, of course, was completely intentional on your end, and by the looks of things, it seems to be doing a good job of convincing her.

"Thank you so much for having me," you smile politely. "It's really nice to meet you. I hope I didn't surprise you too much by showing up without much prior notice."

"Oh, of course not," she reassures. "Isaac was the one who decided to keep us in the dark, for whatever reason. But it doesn't matter. We're just happy he's finally found someone! It's not good to be all alone at his age. He's at the stage of his life where he needs to start seriously considering his future."

Isaac does his best to hide it, but you still notice how his lips momentarily split into a grimace.

"I'm Mary-Ann, by the way," his mother smiles. "My husband was just finishing up with setting the table. He can hardly wait to meet you as well."

You nod, still smiling pleasantly, and Mary-Ann leads you through the house until you reach the dining room, where Isaac's father is waiting.

Unlike his wife, who has a much more agreeable demeanor, he is stern-faced and imposing. To be honest, he kind of reminds you of your own father a bit. Both of them seem like the type to be needlessly strict and abstain from showing their child any affection.

Then again, first impressions can often be misleading, so you could very well be wrong.

"Isaac," the man snaps. "What took you so long to tell us you were in a relationship? Do you get a kick out of deceiving your parents? I'm starting to get really fed up with your lack of respect. I didn't raise you to be such a prick."

...nevermind, you're spot-on.

"Come on, honey," Mary-Ann scrambles to intervene. She must be the mediator in the family, or as close as it gets to one. "Don't be so confrontational right off the bat. Let's just focus on the fact that he actually has a girlfriend now, okay? Please help me make our guest feel at home."