Chapter 3~ The Dinner

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I was currently putting some mascara on when the door bell ring. Trying to hurry up cause my mom would be piss if I don't make a good first expression. I think I already fail at that considering me and bad boy conversation. I grabbed my black TOMS and walked down the stairs at the exact time my mom opened the door.

"Jamie take them too the couch." My mom told me I was about to say something when she walked by and said "now" I put a smile on my face and walked over to the door and said "right this way."

They followed me to the couch I sat in front of them not knowing what to say. I could feel Blake's eyes on me but before I could comment my mom came back and sat by me.

"Dinner will be ready soon." My mom said.

Blake's mom nodded at my mom and then turned to me. "Jamie tell me something about you."

"What do you want to know.?" I asked.

"Anything really." She said I raised my eyebrows and she added "I'll ask some questions and you answer. Okay?" she said and asked. I nodded

"What are your hobbies?" She asked.

"Don't really have any but I guess getting under people's skin is one and I kinda love to play basketball." I answered to say she was surprise by my answer was an understanding. My mom in the other hand said "excuse I have to check the lasagna." And Blake just smirked.

"Okay. Next question. What do you like to do?" She asked and I'm sure she'll be surprise by my answer.

"I like to get under people's skin. I like to play basketball and I like to read."

"Read?" She asked. Not the the response I was looking for but okay.

"You know humor and adventure." I replied. She nodded and continued.

By the end of our question and answer section she learned I live the way I like and is not a good girl. I learned she is a nurse and works at the same hospital my mom does.

"Your exactly like my son." She randomly said to me while we were sitting.

"How?" I ask

"Your not a good girl." she stated like i didn't already know that.

"Your son was a girl. He's transsexual?!"

"JAMIE?" My mom all but yelled. I gave her a look that said 'What?' And she just shook her head. I looked at Blake who was choking on his drink and then his mom looked at my mom and said "Its okay Kayla I said the sentence wrong."

She then turned to me and said "Blake is not transsexual." When Blake heard that he relaxed. Ohh how I love to get under people's skin. First my mom then Blake... AT THE SAME TIME.

Through dinner me and Blake had to listen to our moms talking about their job. Blake moved seats and say right next to me instead of in front of me. I gave him a questioning look and he said "I'm bored." I just shrug and took a bite out of my lasagna.

About 5 more minutes I was about to put another fork full of lasagna in my mouth when I felt a slight squeeze on my thigh. That shit scared me which made me drop my lasagna on my dress. I scolded at Blake grabbed a napkin and wipe myself off. My mom looked at me and was about to say something when I cut her off and instead said "I'm going to get the dessert." Then looked at Blake and asked him "can you give me a hand?" He shook his head and said "no I'm good right here." Which got his moms attention faster than you can say ass. "Blake" she all but yelled. "It's okay" I said to her. She gave me an apologizing look but I brushed it off doing the nicest thing I could thing of and grabbed Blake by the ear dragging him into the kitchen. I could feel our parents eyes but I didn't care but how could I when all I here is 'Ow Ow Ow Ow Ow'

When we reach the kitchen I let go of his year and did something that was not necessarily planned.

I slapped Blake Mitchell. 

Hard

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