NO GOOD GIRL

Chapter 8: State of....

Chapter 8: State of....

A wise man once said;

"Life won't get easier,

If you continue taking chances."

Guess were all stuck in this life cause, everyone is willing to risk something for the one they love, even if it's the most sadistic thing imaginable. Nobody's sane, everyone is evil. No looking back, cause this hell will have a sequel.

-That wise man is me

Prod's POV

"Mom!"

"What," she shouted irritated.

"You done?"

"No!"

It's been 2 weeks since we went to my mom's doctor's appointment. I'm taking her out tonight, the occasion being; her improving a hella lot! I'm excited. She remembers me now, knows my dad left her, she remembers everything, except for the accident that happened. She even yells at me and grounds me the same way she always did, its weird, but I love when she grounds me. What affect being grounded has on me? None, shoot I got keys though!

She finally decided to come out after 200 years! She looked stunning, she had on black Louie V peep toe heels and a knee lenghth red dress, that hugged her too tight. I shook my head.

"What," she asked.

"Why you got on that dress?"

She sucked her teeth and rolled her neck, "Mohawk shawt, I'm grown."

She headed out the door towards my car laughing. I followed behind.

I shrugged, "You trying to get a boyfriend, that's what you trying to do."

"And? Baybay, you going of to college soon, I need somebody to put my body to work. These muscles stiff! I'm young and I need some-"

I cut her off, "Mom! We about to eat please, please keep it to yourself."

Much to my dismay she kept going. We pulled up at the Egoísta resturant. It served any type of nationality food. We got to our table, ordered our drinks, and began coversating.

"Craig?"

I looked up from my menu, "Yes mam?"

"Is there a special girl you want me to know about," she smirked.

"Why you say that?"

My mouth was dying to curve into a smile.

"It's a yea or no question. Don't be answering a question with a question, you know I hate that!"

Our waiter walked up to our table to take our order, I order a Garden Burger with a lot of fries and my mom got Lo Mein with sweet and sour chicken and chicken fried rice with orange chicken.

I laughed at her once the waiter was gone. The only reason I laughed was because she really intended to lose weight. I don't what for, but something told me she had met someone.

"Whose the guy," I asked suspiciously.

She cocked her head to the side, "Marcus, he's a really great guy. He has a son named Iriss, he's two years older than you. He works as a criminal lawyer. Oohh and he is PUERTORICAN.".

I smirked, "If he's so great, why's he telling you to lose weight?"

Her smile fell, "He didn't. I want to."

I shrugged, "If you say so. But I want to meet him ASAP, before it goes farther."

She snickered, "Okay 'father'."