It was the first week of summer I was laying in bed In my room playing call of duty with my buddies, not a care in the world, I died and unleashed a verbal assault on the player that had killed me, I wasn't even particularly mad it was just funny to do.
I respawned and went after the guy killing him and calling him my bitch perhaps a bit to loudly. my mom barged in a stern look on her face she unplugged my ps5, I opened my mouth to say "mom what the f—-and was interrupted by her screaming enough is enough! Owen! Do you not realize you haven't gotten outta bed for anything but junk food and soda for a week now, you are 16! You haven't showered in a week, you refuse proper meals and only eat snacks, you barely drink water, you haven't seen the sun since school ended, you clearly can't take care of yourself like I figured you could since your almost 16! so for now on I'm gonna help you.
Mom I don't need you to do that, I'm just trying to enjoy my break from school can you please leave me alone I said with the irritation obvious in my voice.
"You do need me to Owen and that is very clear no and ifs or buts, and you will behave and listen or you won't be a very happy boy when your father gets home."
"Strip"
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Oblivious
RandomOwen is a pretty lazy boy, failing to take care of himself his mother steps into help, her methods of doing so seem weird enough to him but what Owen doesn't know is what else she is slowly doing to him.
