Lesson Number One | theelijahgold
Becky had just moved in, not even a week ago, and already she was enjoying Canada. Minus the fact that her boyfriend had been hiding the fact that his ex girlfriend was still under the impression the two were together. However, he had just finished telling Becky that he had spoken to Clare and everything was finished. The somber atmosphere suddenly lifted as she read what he had to say. Now, with the permission of her father who was under the impression Eli's parents were home, rather they were or not, Becky was getting ready to spend the evening with her boyfriend.
Slipping on her shoes, she smoothed out her dress and was on her way across the street. The butterflies grew with each step, and soon she was on the Goldsworthy's front doorstep. Taking a deep breath, the blonde knocked lightly, almost nervous about what the rest of the night held for her. But trusting Eli to not push past her limits, thus a smile formed on her face as she waited for him.