"Where's the love? Ask the youngest Hanson." Diana read. She gasped.
"That's Zac!" SHe exclaimed.
Walked nodded.
"And that...that's Quinn!" She gasped.
"Uh huh."
"Oh my lord." Diana said, covering her mouth. "We need to talk to those two. Now."
"That was great." Quinn said, referring to the Italian dinner she and Zac had just eaten. They were driving back to his house in Zac's truck after dinner that night.
"Yeah, we'll have to go there again sometime." He said, smiling over at her. Quinn could see the content look on his face.
"Yeah." She said. She smiled back at him.
"Commere." He sat, motioning for her to scoot over closer to him on the seat. Quinn scooted closer to him on the seat, and he put his arm around her. "That was fun." He said.
"Yeah." She replied with a sigh. "What are we gonna do when we get to your house?"
"Oh, we can have some hot chocolate if you want. My mom said something about how she wanted to talk to us."
"Oh, what about?"
"Oh, I dunno. Prolly something that has to do with the tour." he said nonchalantly.
"Okay." Quinn said.
Soon, they pulled into the Hanson driveway, and went inside to see what Diana wanted.