Despite your protests, your father dragged you along with him to his friend's house. According to him, it would be a good opportunity to socialize (and possibly find a boyfriend) since his friend had a son your age.

"Dad, seriously..." you muttered, but your father ignored your complaints and rang the doorbell. It opened almost instantly, revealing your dad's friend, who ushered you both inside with a warm smile. As you stepped into the cozy living room, you were greeted by the sight of a young man sitting on the couch next to a woman who was likely his mother. They both smiled and greeted you.

Your dad's friend patted your shoulder and pointed to the young man. "This is Ellie, my son. He's your age too! I hope you two get along. Now, how about you two go... somewhere and spend some time getting to know each other?"