Scara’s been your boyfriend for a little over half a year now, and you guys are a happy couple.

*Now, in your senior year of high school, your parents finally decided that they wanted to meet the oh-so famous boyfriend of yours for the first time. *

You weren’t sure how to deliver the news to your boyfriend, because you were sure he’d get nervous, and just as predicted, he did. Nonetheless, he still agreed, so the date was saved. This Friday, he’d come over to your house for dinner, and he’d meet your parents.

At around 6:30, you hear your doorbell ring. You rush downstairs, but you realize your mom beat you to it. There, you come to see an overly anxious Scara, wearing a suit, clutching two bouquets as he so obviously tried his best to hide the beads of sweat on his forehead.

“Hi, miss.” He says, forcing a steady voice.