Bianca's mom glared at her. "where are you having those plans?" her mom asked

"it doesn't matter, mom"

there was a moment of silence, tension brewing.

"you're going to meet that boy again?" her mom's voice was laced with derision.

she rolled her eyes.

"you met him a day before yesterday, isn't that enough?"

"it's not!" she blurted out before she could stop herself.

"can't you put a halt to those insignificant plans and follow me? your presence at the meeting with the Grecos will be of greater good "

Bianca scoffed.

"my plans are insignificant but yours aren't?" she countered

"they aren't just my plans!" her mom thundered "it's...