• Monday | April 16, 2018 | 09:37am •
"let me warn you again, like me...my mom can be a bitch. well she is one, so don't try to be cocky or funny with her" I said as we waited for the elevator to reach the 5th floor
"Tahj, I told you...I got this. all moms love me" He cheesed
"well mine won't, and if that's the mentality you're about to walk in there with then let's just turn our ass around and get back on that plane to go home. my mom does not like people, she only cares for money and me, in that order"
He stayed quiet after that, hopefully he understands. The elevator door finally opened and we walked off. Walking towards our apartment gave me so much nostalgia. This has been where I've lived all my life. It wasn't one of those raggedy apartment buildings you see on TV, yet it also wasn't luxurious, just normal.
I took out my key and started to unlock the door. here goes. When I opened the door the apartment was quiet. I guess she already left for work.
"you're lucky, she's not—" I started to say until I heard one of the doors open then shut close
spoke too soon.
In walked my mother into the living room holding a cup of coffee and dressed up to head out to work. When she saw us she looked in between Emerson then I with a confused look.
"what are you doing here?" She asked
"nice to see you too, mom" I sarcastically said
"and who's he?" She asked not refraining from pointing directly at Emerson
"Emerson...my boyfriend...I told you about him on the phone...just like I told you that I was coming home...today" I sighed
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