'Zak?' You called to your 14 year old son. 'Yah?' He replied, finally looking up from his phone. 'Why dont you ever bring your friends round any more? Are you embarrassed of us?' You ask placing your book down on the coffee table. 'No mom.. Its not that im embarrassed or anything its just tha-' 'Well! Invite them video games tomorrow! Do you guys still play 2k ?Ill order a pizza in! And no buts!' He rolled his eyes and got up of the sofa. 'Fine. Ill call them now.' ... You opened the door to see 4 teenage boys staring at you. 'Hi! I'm (Y/N)! Zak's mum! Come in and ill get you a drink!' They all walked in and as you turned your back they started laughing. You quickly turned around to see very red boys. You shook it off and called Zak down. Zak ran down the stairs and smiled at you before greeting his friends and leading them into the living room. As you were about to walk into the living room you heard Zak say "Ew! That's my mom!" You walked in and raised your eyebrows. "Excuse me?" All eyes went wide. "I- i er um.." One of his friends started. "Spit it out boy! God, you sound like Harry!" You say laughing. "Your really fit." Another one of his friends said. You blushed but they couldn't see it due to your skin so you just laughed 'Why thank you!' You winked before walking out... Later that night Zak came up to you.. 'Thats why i dont bring my friends round..'
