Almost 2 years later..
zelda: eden, are you nearly ready? they’re going to be here soon, sweetheart!
eden: yeah, yeah. i’m ready. don’t get your knickers in a twist
zelda: they’re not in a twist, i’m just- wait, is that what you’re wearing?
eden: ..yeah, why?
zelda: no.. no reason really. i just thought that since this is the first time you’ll have seen him in.. a while, you’d dress a little less casual
eden: uh, yeah mom.. about that
zelda: oh, no.. eden *sighs*
eden: i’m sorry. i know i said i would i’m just.. i’m not ready to see him. not yet
zelda: it’s been over a year, eden. when will you be ready?
eden: i don’t know just.. not today mom, please?
zelda: alright, if you really don’t feel like you’re ready then fine, i won’t push
eden: thank you. speaking of clothes though.. you look nice. what’s the occasion?
zelda: occasion? *blushes* there’s no occasion
eden: no? so.. you’re not here to flirt with chase or anything like that?
zelda: excuse me?! firstly, thank you for saying i look nice, i appreciate the compliment. secondly, chase, really? as far as jokes go, that was a terrible one. thirdly, do i need a reason to look nice every once in a while?
eden: i dunno mom, do you?
zelda: no, i do not! It’s summer, and this is a summer dress. that’s all there is to it
eden: uh huh, why so defensive? it’s just a summer dress right?
zelda: i’m going to disown you
*doorbell rings*
zelda: they’re here.. i know i said i wouldn’t push but are you sure-
eden: i’m sure. i’m just not ready