Joey

Chapter Seven

I slammed the door hard as I walked into the house.
" Mom" I called out aloud,
"Honey" Mom walked out of the kitchen, she was wearing a white apron and wiping her hands with a napkin smiling at me.
  I thought she hated cooking.
" Why did you stop my therapy sessions? " I ask.
" You don't need therapy again mija, we have been thinking about it and since you said you want a Porsche you have to compromise."
Mom patted my shoulder.

" I need therapy Mom this is insane, and what do you mean by we, did Granny really say I should stop therapy so I can have a Porsche?"
I chuckled,
" I thought she didn't want me to have a Porsche"

" When I said we, I meant Bob and I"
My eyes widened at what Mom said.
" Are you kidding me Mom?" I yelled.
Bob walked out of the kitchen shirtless, his abs and muscles doesn't go unnoticed.
" Hello Joey" He said before kissing Mom's temple and she gave him an affectionate smile.

I scoffed, " Let me get this straight, your fling gets to make important family decisions, are we a joke to you?"

" Joey, Bob is not just a fling he is my boyfriend" she turned to Bob, " I'm really sorry about her behaviour"

" It's okay I'll leave you two to talk"
Bob said and walked back into the kitchen.

" Wow mom, so we are actually a joke to you"

" I never said that"

" But you didn't even answer my question instead you chose to correct me about Bob not being a fling"
I folded my arms.

" How was your drive with Rivers?"

I chuckle, " You change the subject as usual, congratulations on being the mother of the year, where is Altagracia or did you and Bob decide to fire her?  next you decide to change your name to Georgia Armstrong" 

" Young lady watch the way you speak to me"  Mom said. I scoffed and went upstairs to my room.

I can't believe this is happening, I walked into my room and sighed deeply but gasped when I said Hunter freaking Black on my bed typing on his phone like he owned the place.
" Holy Molly" I said aloud.
He looked up from his phone.
" Keep your voice down, who even curses like that"
I took deep breaths before locking my door.
" Why are you here and don't tell me my mom let you upstairs, then I'll finally be sure that the world is ending because she will never do that in a million years"
" I came through your window" He replied me casually like he did nothing wrong.
I groaned, " Did anyone see you?"
" Relax, why are you making a big fuss about it, so you are telling me when you dated Tobias he never came to your room through the window"
He looked at me but realized what he said was true when I remained quiet.

He chuckled, " wow, when did Tobias become a goody two shoes, I guess you did nothing other than make out then"

"That doesn't concern you, Hunter"
I reply pacing in the room with a lot  on my mind.

"Oh, I'm not concerned"
He replied.

" Why are you in my room, on my bed and you are lying on it like you own the place, you didn't even take your shoes off" I wrinkled my nose trying to keep my voice as low as possible.

" These shoes can buy your bed twice"

I rolled my eyes. " I have a lot on my plate so the last thing i want to see is your face"

He stood up and walked towards me, His left eyebrow cocked.
"Are you sure about ?"

I took few steps back until the back of my head hit the closet door and now he is pressing against me, his cologne clouding my senses, my palms flat on his chest.