Jasper's pov
At our function, Juno pulled up. And my mom, she had a talk after she crashed my talk with her, causing Juno to leave....
"Sorry I iced your game man." I huffed. "No one, my age, says those words in that order, mom." I said, feeling my mom walk behind me. "It's just hard not seeing my little man not be my little boy...." "Yeah." She huffed. "You know you can tell me anything." "Well......." I said deciding to not tell her. Sometimes, secrets are best kept to myself. "I'm sorry I was late, mama." I said. "Go." She said. I looked at her in confusion, she pissed? "She seems like a nice girl." "Is this a trick?" I asked. "Not a trick, mijo. Geez.... For years I've been taking care of this little boy. Making sure he's loved, that he belongs, doing the things he wants and being by his side, getting that scholarship.... and eventually, I have to accept a hard reality that.... I have to hand that responsibility of love over to that one special girl in your life." I looked back. "Mom... no, Juno and I- I mean...." "You want." I looked at my sister, then my dad. "Go. Go with your sister." I smiled and slid under, before running off to catch Juno.
