Molly's POV
I wake up so excited. I turn over to look at my alarm clock it is 8:45. I have 3 hours and 15 ish minutes before I have my lunch with Bentley!!!
I pull my pink covers off of me and sit up. I slowly stand up and walk to the kitchen. I pick up a bowl and fill it with cereal then milk. After I have finish eating. I walk to my bathroom and take a nice long shower. When I get out I blow-dry and curl my light blonde hair. I get dressed and do my makeup too.
Once I'm done getting ready it is 10:00. What should I do for the next 2 hours. I get a text.
It's from Bentley. It reads: hey! Are we meeting at noon?
Me: Yeah! At your restaurant?
Him: Most definetly, I will be making a surprise. Gtg I must get ready. Bye!
Me: Bye!
I realize I still have 1 hour and 58 minutes. I don't know what to do with myself. I start to think. Should I eat a little now so I don't stuff my face there. Or should I make sure I'm hungry. I decide to just have a snack.
I search the cupboards and come up with some cookies. Ehh why not. I eat a few and watch tv waiting for my date. Constantly checking the time.
Ding dong
My door bell rings so I walk over and open the door just to see my mother.
''Surprise!!'' She says happily and invites herself into my appartment and taking a bottle of water from the fridge. And setting her bags down on the table.
''Mother!!'' I scream. I stand their in shock. What was I going to do she just drove 3 hours away to see me and I have a date today. Out of all days she picks today.
''Hi!!!!'' She yells. '' I missed you so I had to visit, your place is so lovely.'' She tells me while giving me a hug.
Crap I think to myself. I'm screwed. What do I do?
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General FictionMolly just needs a little inspiration, will she find a guy to go with it. What does she really want to do with her life?