I tried my best to lighten my mood. I  was probably overreacting, but I  couldn't pretend I wasn't a tiny bit hurt. I  washed my hands and headed back  downstairs. Jakes parents still hadn't  arrived, and it was almost half 6.

"Are you sure they're coming?". Iasked.

"I told them not to".

"What, why?". I frowned.

"Because I'm taking you out to dinner.We're getting out this house for a few  hours".

"Jake". I knew he was doing thisbecause I wasn't asked to go out with  the girls, and I appreciated him so much  for it."Thank you".“I’m taking you to dinner and thenwe're going to do whatever you want".

"Can we go for ice-cream and a walkalong the beach?".

"As long as it puts a smile back onyour face. I hate seeing you sad baby".

"I'm not sad I'm annoyed". I crossedmy arms over my chest."I don't want to  be left out because I'm having a baby".

"I'm sure they didn't mean to".

"Yeah, well they still did it".

"Do you want to go out for dinner ornot?". He spoke.

I nodded. I knew he wasn't in the  mood to listen to my bullshit all night.  But I still say I had the right to be pissed  off and annoyed with them."Then grab your jacket and let's go".

We weren't even in the car five  minutes, and I was already scrolling  through Facebook looking to see if  Alanna had uploaded anymore photos. I  was jealous. They were out having fun  and I wasn't.

I mean I could, but it wouldn't be the  same

"Anything interesting on there?".

"Sorry". I shut it off and stuffed it inmy purse."What did you say to your  mom about dinner?". I felt bad and it  had been ages since we had a proper  catch up. Maybe we should have invited  them out instead.

"Well". He scratched the back of hishead."They're meeting us at the  restaurant".I smiled."I was hoping you would say  that".

"I know you're not having the besttime of it lately, but I'll try my best to  make sure I keep that smile on your  face". He took my hand in his lacing our  fingers together.

"It's not that it's just". I paused. "It'sstupid I'm being stupid, but I can't seem  to control my emotions. Every little thing  either makes me cry or makes me mad  and then tonight just pissed me off".

"I'm sure they didn't mean to upsetyou".

Again, I wasn't upset I was annoyed.  But I didn't want to dwell over it. I was  going to go have dinner and then stuff  my face with ice-cream.

"Where are we going for dinner?". Iasked."A nice little Italian place". He broughtmy hand to his mouth placing a kiss on  my knuckles."It's small and private and  serves the best ice-cream".

I grinned."I still want jalapeños".