About an hour later, Matt and I heard a knock at the door. Looking at his, nervous, we both let out a sigh.
I got up to answer the door, Matt followed. Twisting the knob, I see a lovely looking short lady.
"Hello dear, sorry were late," letting herself onto my house. She stopped at looked into my face then looked me up and down. "Well, isn't she gorgeous!" Addressing towards Matt. He smirked as he semi-checked me out.
"Yeah, I know ma. How've you been?" Greeting his mother.
"I'm good son, I see Miss Lady here has been feeding you. Looking a little thick there." She turned to me and gave her a head nod.
She walked into the living room, like he was the queen. Shoot, today she was. I needed her to like me badly because I care deeply about Matt.
"MISS LADY?" She said loudly.
"Yes ma'am?"
"Where is your powder room?"
"Powder room? You mean bathroom?" I corrected politely.
"Yes little girl."
She don't know me, I will not stand for attitude from no old lady on MY HOUSE.
"Up stairs, first door on the left." She went towards the directions given. I hear Matt snicker.
"What's so funny, mamas boy?" I eyed.
"I love how you're handling my mother. So calm but ghetto."
"Ghetto?! How?" I asked.
He quotes me, "You mean bathroom?" We both laughed in the kitchen. I was ready to go out to eat. Get this dinner done and over with.
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