"Where are you taking me?"
Peter had a big smile on his face, making sure to drive carefully. This was something he had been planning for months now, and hoped she would really enjoy it.
“It’s a surprise!” He said, his dimple flashing. The blond young man couldn’t suppress his excitement, and silently prayed Betty would like this.
Betty watched Peter talk to his mother, a twinge of jealousy that she didn't have that type of all American relationship, but when he hung up the phone and looked at her with his goofy grin she didn't understand, "She? She didn't tell you? She told me they're coming to visit."














