Luna's POV
I sighed as I walked into my mom's room and lied down on the bed next to her.
"You still mad at me?"
"For sneaking out to a party without my permission? Absolutely."
Oh my god will she just get over it already?
I'm still alive and nothing even happened.
Isn't that the important part? Jeez.
"I'm sorry I snuck out without your permission." I apologized.
I'm not really sorry.
I had a lot of fun aside from the fact that I almost got beat up by Chanel.
But if an apology is what it takes for her to stop treating me like I committed the worst crime in the world then so be it.
"I know you're sorry. But that doesn't change the fact that you did it."
Petty.
But I'm not in here to get her to like me again anyways.
The plan is to play nice and get her to tell me about her past.
I don't know how that's gonna help the whole stalker situation but I trust matt so... here goes nothing I guess.
"Maybe this isn't the best time to ask you this but I'm gonna ask anyways simply because I'm curious. What were your teenage years like?"
Her breath had hitched as soon as the question had left my mouth.
She cleared her throat. "Well, um... It was pretty much just school and hanging out with my friends." She chuckled.
She looked so nervous.
Like she was keeping something from me.
"When did you and dad meet?" I asked, pushing further for any information I could get.
"Okay, you know what? I think it's time for bed."
"Mom, It's only 9 O'clock."
"....Right."
What's up with her?
"Ummm...Your father and I had met when I was seventeen and he was twenty-three so-"
"Wait, come again? You said you were seventeen and he was how old?" I asked.
"Twenty-three." She mumbled under her breath.
I know damn well-
"I would just like to clarify that when you're in love, as were we, you're going to do stupid things too. At the time I was immature and didn't mind the age gap at all. But that's besides the point. Moral of the story is we fell in love and a year into dating I had you."
...
Why is she being so vague about everything?
Why did she let him knock her up only one year into dating?
"Mom, what's dad's last name?"
"Um- Lee."
"Lee?"
"Mhm. Edward Lee."
...
"Mom... dad was black."
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Matt's POV
"This one is for the boys with the boomin system, top down, AC with the cooler system-"
"Matt, Luna's calling you!" Ash shouted over the music.
Ugh, as soon as I was about to start my live performance.
The disrespect.
I rolled my eyes and paused the music.
"Gimme." I huffed angrily as I grabbed my phone from her.
I swiped right and answered the call.
"Hello-"
"MATT I NEED YOU TO PICK ME UP RIGHT NOW. LIKE AS SOON AS FUCKING POSSIBLE."
"Wait, wait, wait. What's going on-"
"THERE'S NO TIME TO EXPLAIN, MATT. WILL YOU JUST FUCKING DRIVE HERE."
A please would be nice.
I'm the one who's saving her life and I don't even get a thank you?
Women these days.
"Fine, I'll be there in 5." I sighed, hanging up the call and grabbing my keys.
"Ash, let's go."
"Go where?"
"Coney island, bitch." I said sarcasticlly.
She gave me a resting bitch face.
"We're going to pick up Luna, dumbass. Why else would she call."
"Can't I just stay here? I could check up on Alex. Remember, she's sleeping over at Billie's house tonight? I could see how that's going-"
"You're not getting out of this, let's go."
She let out an exaggerated sigh got off the bed.
"You owe me."
"The hell I do, get your flat ass in the car."
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