The way the girls were staring at Blake and I as we sat across from them at the kitchen table was, to say the least, terrifying. I felt like I was in an episode of CSI the way they were staring us down.

Right after they walked in on Blake and me in the bathroom, they immediately called an "emergency meeting" and practically dragged us downstairs. I look at Blake who's leaned back in his chair and is seemingly as cool as a cucumber while I, on the other hand, am freaking out.

"Blake, could you leave the room please," Madison says and when Blake doesn't make a move to...