Expectations

 All day long Cebolla was looking forward to dinner where she'd meet Kristens parents. When Kristen arrived to pick her up, she was all set to go. She even had the little candle holder she wanted to give her as a gift.

"I told Ringtail we'll be back later, you're gonna sleep over tonight, right?"

"Yeah, Copperdale's to far to be traveling there at night"


They traveled from Gammelvik to Iverstad, and after some walking reached her parents home. Kristen suddenly stopped, and turned around to face Cebolla.
"What's wrong?" Cebolla saw how nervous she was
"Just... promise you won't get mad"
"...Why would I get mad?" she asked confused


"You'll see once we get inside"
"Kristen will be arriving any moment now. Promise, you'll behave" Eleanor told her husband Johan
"Honey, of course. All I want is the best for our daughters, lately Kristen's been acting spontaneously. Quitting the team, and deciding to focus on acting in university, I don't want her wasting her future, I want her to understand that."


Stepping through the front door Kristen led Cebolla to the main room. Before she could even say anything, both Cebolla and Johan immediately recognized each other. 
"You gotta be kidding me" Cebolla mumbled under her breath
"What? What is this?" Johan shouted to Kristen


"Mom, Dad, I'd like to meet Cebolla."
"I know who she is." Johan interrupted before Kristen could introduce them to her. "Is this the person you've been seeing? Is she the one putting those terrible idea's into your head?"
"What terrible ideas?" Cebolla asked


"Johan. We talked about this" Her mother walked forward trying to mediate. 
"Eleanor, this girl is nothing but trou-"
"Hush, Kristen wanted us all to have dinner tonight. Let us get through that in peace" Eleanor managed to get him to take a deep breath. He sat at the table waiting for the rest to join him.


Kristen went upstairs to get herself ready, as she still had some of her belongings there.
Her younger sister Sabrina smiled as she met Cebolla. 

"So, Cebolla. Kristen tells me that you're running a cafe" Eleanor asked, trying to cut through the tension at the table.

Johan simply stared, he knew well about the cafe, and its poor state.


"Yeah, it's downstairs from my apartment. It's not much but it's getting the-" Cebolla tried answering before being interrupted
"Please, that cafe is a mess. You've got rodents roaming around while you're serving food and beverages"
"All thanks to you" she replied


"She's really making it look nice. It's already looking more cozier than how it started" Kristen tried turning the conversation around. 


"Cozier? Cozy isn't stability. It won't stop that place from getting shut down with all those violations you have." Johan raised his voice
"Let's not think or wish anything like that" Eleanor added
"When that cafe goes under what exactly will you be doing? Do you have any long term plans?"
Sabrina watched as the back and forth was unfolding.


"Well..." Cebolla wasn't sure how to answer, as she was feeling cornered
"Do you even have college plans? or any higher education?" He asked one after another
"I...I can't really think on any of that since I got expelled..." She admitted
"Wait, what?" Kristen was surprised to hear that, and knew with that confession, this dinner wasn't going to be at all what she had hoped for. 


"See, this is exactly what I meant. This is why our daughter is suddenly wasting her future, and got those silly ideas" Johan turned to his wife. 
Eleanor felt sorry for her daughter and Cebolla that it had turned this way
"Her idea's aren't silly" Cebolla defended Kristen, "You're just stressing her out by saying all that"


Johan had had enough. "Kristen, take your guest away"
'Dad" she tried reasoning
"Now."
Cebolla was furious


Cebolla stepped outside and slamming the door in the process. Before Kristen could grab her jacket to follow, her mother came up to her. She apologized for the night.
"I'm sorry about your father, honey. He's just---"
"... I get it" Kristen answered 


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