(Karl's POV)
I wake up to hearing my door open and see my mom walking in, "hey Karl" she says as I nod "hm?" "Sooo....who was the boy?" "Just my friend."
"Okay" she says looking me up and down "and you don't have feelings for him?" I feel my face get warm "no!" I yell as he laughs a bit "I know you do, and I don't care you do" "good" I say sighing and feeling the warmth in my face go away "I'm making dinner for you today" "alright" I say.
I lost my full motivation for this story and trying to get it back :)
