Going All The Way With Mason Blake

Mason Blake: Chapter 20

Yay! Chapter 20!

Picture of Max on right>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Hope you like! :D (it's a shortyy but it's more of a filler for the next)

~Alex~

                “Mom, are you mentally stable? Should I call the clinic and make an appointment?” I ask shakily reaching down and grabbing my jacket off the ground.

                She gives me a dirty look before answering, “Young lady! You will not question my mental stability,”

                I bite my lip to not laugh at her seriousness. She looks plain ridiculous with her straight auburn hair pulled into a tigh bun, her hazel eyes squinted in my direction, her neatly pressed and wrinkleless pink blouse, white pants, huge gold necklace, and her foot tapping on the carpet. Then, I remember the situation at hand.

                “Then please explain,” I ask wondering what she means by “I brought you a boyfriend”.

                Damn, how awkward is that? "Oh hi I'm Alex. I've never met you before, but apparently we're dating."

                “Oh sweetie you’re not going to believe who I ran into in New Jersey!” she chirps forgetting all about her anger with my comment and getting back into her excited state.

                I open my mouth to ask who but she hasn't stopped talking.

                “Max Roberts, that’s who! Remember how you guys used to walk around holding hands when you were little kids. You broke his heart when you told him you had to move! Anyway he’s been in New Jersey all this time! Just a state away and when I caught up with him and his family we all decided that we should catch up and spend Christmas break together. Isn’t that lovely, sweetie? Just a big old reunion and Max was more than excited to see you-,”

                I cut her off before she runs out of breath and passes out.

                “Mom, breathe!” I yell before continuing, “Look mom just because you ran into him and brought him home doesn’t mean we’re going to magically start going out,” I say more than a little relieved that she didn’t actually bring a boy home with him convinced that  we’re dating.

                That wouldn’t go very well… Hint Mason. Hint Will.

                “Oh but he’s single and boy, he has grown into a fine young man.  If only I were you’re age. I’d be-,”

                “Be what, hmm?” My dad steps into the room with his eyebrow cocked and a look of amusement on his face.

                 Dad's your typical good-looking guy- brown hair, mossy green eyes, a good athletic form (especially for his age of 41), and a charming, charismatic smile. Also, considering he's a business man he has and impeccable taste in clothes.

                 In other words I can say my parents are what you consider "hot parents". And because of this I'm happy they're not around too much. I know for a fact I would get more attention if everyone met my parents.

                “I’d shut up before I say something that's even more stupid,” my mom replies grinning as my dad snakes his arms around her waist and kisses her on the cheek.

                I gag. I mean it’s nice that after all this time they’re still in love and everything, but seriously? Can’t they just stop flirting for like ten seconds? And where did that come from? I mean the whole my mom fawning over Max. Heck she’s old enough to be his mom.