(TIFFANY'S POV) October 2nd
"Hey, nice wedges," says Sasha, as she passes by.
"Thanks," I say in a shy tone.
Alright so when I got back to school in my bomb glow up last Monday, everyone noticed, and I mean EVERYONE. As I came into the building with my black leather jacket, a tan v-neck long sleeve, blue ripped jeans, and black heels, everyone's jaw dropped. It felt like one of those surreal moments. Even Sasha and her whole little squad came up and offered a seat for me at their table. I kindly said no and sat with Derek and his friends. I also noticed some of the most popular boys in the grade were checking me out throughout the day. Ever since Monday, Sasha has been trying to get me to be apart of her little group.
"I'm home," I say as I walk through the door.
Once I come through the kitchen I see Emily and my mom at the table.
"Hi Emily. What are you doing here?" I say in a positive tone. I had to admit it was nice seeing Emily again.
"Hey Tiffany. I decided to come over and apologize for kicking you two out of my house like that and to also give your mom a chance to explain, and we did just that."
"So are you guys good?" I ask.
"Somewhat. It just might take me
a little while to get use to you being my daughter," Emily says with a light laugh.
"Same here." I say with a smile. Emily than pulls me in for a long big hug. Tears of happiness start to pour out from both of us and I could see that Alison was tearing up too.
It was a beautiful moment because I realized it was the right time to call her my mom.
"I love you mom."
"I love you too," says Emily.
"And I love you both," says Alison.
DINNER TIME
After having a great time cooking spaghetti with both of my moms, we all settle at the dinner table.
"So what should I call you? I just feel like it would be too confusing to both call you mom."
"You can call me "ma", says Emily.
"I like it so I guess it's settled."
During dinner, I hear soft moans coming from my mom. Her and my ma quickly stopped what they were doing under the table, as they noticed me smirking towards them. I laugh as they both give me an expression of embarrassment.
"You guys are gross and if your going to do it, please do it as far away from me," I say laughing.
9:45 pm
As I'm heading off to sleep, I get a text message from my phone. I pick it up to find that it reads
"Don't get too comfortable. I have a knife in store for you." -B
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FanfictionTiffany DiLaurentis, as you would call "the basket case of highschool." Tiffany is quite shy and always getting pushed around. Even by her mom Alison. Will she ever overcome the shyness and teasing? Tiffany DiLaurentis doesn't quite know who her "da...
