Friends?

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Daisuke
"Fuck." I whisper looking up to see my mom at the door.

I was at work and my mom loved showing up to my job unannounced. It was a little annoying considering the fact I was a grown man.

I sigh watching as she walked towards me with a container in her hand. she dressed like a rich white suburban mom. She came wearing a white pants suit and some flashy jewelry as always.

She usually came to my job to give me lunch which I appreciated but it was never without her making me do something, the food was just a cover up.

"Hey Miss Hana how you doing." Eli, my coworker greets flirtatiously.

"Hello Elijah I'm doing well thank you for asking." My mom says with a smile.

She looked so nice but in reality she was insufferable. Eli swore he had a connection with my mom even though he only saw her when she came to see me. He just didn't know how much she disliked interracial mingling.

He calls her a Milf which I learned to be the American term for hot moms. It was weird I still didn't quiet understand the obsession with somebody's mom if they are good looking, it still doesn't make them a good person.

My mom motions me to come to her and I do so. I was now standing in front of her my height towering over her small frame. Crazy how this tiny woman caused me so much aggravation.

"Hey," I say Dryly.

"Hey Daniel." My mom says with a smile I frown at the name, she knows I liked my over Japanese name over my American one and just chose to ignore it.

"I just came to tell you that you have a date with your girlfriend today at 5." She continues.

"I can't I have to go to my friend's graduation today and what did I tell you about calling her my girlfriend when she's not."

"I don't want to hear it you're going on a date with her end of story. you've been avoiding seeing her for two weeks now."

"But-"

"I'll text you the location have a great day sweetie." She cuts me off handing me the container.

I let out a sigh as I watch her walk away from me indicating that I didn't have a choice.

"See you later miss Hana." Eli says as she walks out the shop.

"See you Elijah," She smiles.

I roll my eyes at the way Eli was flirting with my mom. She always did this, she would force me to do something giving me no choice.

"Let's see what she brought you this time." Eli says taking the food from my hands and opening the container.

She had made me a chicken and egg rice bowl, I haven't had one of these in a while. I used to eat it all the time when I was younger.

He grabs a fork trying some for him self. I did the same. The nostalgic taste of the food reminded me of my memories with my father. This was our favorite meal to eat together on a hot sunny day.

"Man if your ma keep this up you finna have a step daddy soon."he jokes bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Shut up yo weird ass always flirting with my mom."

"She is fine and she can cook."

"Whatever eat the food so we can finish up this car I gotta go on a date again."I say with a sigh

"Dang yo moms forced you again?"

"Yep,"I say disappointed.

"I'm telling you man, you gotta stop letting her bitch you. you're a grown man now put your foot down and say no."

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