Blaising Fires

Chapter 2

When I got home my mother from the other side of the house, came running and pulled me into a hug. "My baby!! Guess what!!" "I can't breathe that's what" I said gasping for air. "Oh, sorry. But guess what!" I pondered for a little bit. "Hmm we're getting a dog?" My mother laughed "You're funny but no, I got a job!!!" My mother jumped up and down, "Mom that's fantastic!!! Where?" "On the other side of town by the lake!" My mom was so excited, she was practically jumping off the walls. "Change out of your soccer clothes, we're going out!" My mother said walking down the hall, well  practically running. My mind first went to dad, is he coming? Then I remembered mine and Blaise's plans "Wait mom! Can Blaise come?" I shouted. She opened her door and said "Sure! The more the merrier!" My mom decided to take us to Applebee's, it wasn't Blaise's favorite but he decided to tough it out. "Thanks for inviting me, Ms.Turner. I'm having fun." Blaise told her, staring at his food. "Maybe your just having fun because your sitting next to my son holding his hand, am I right?" My mom shoved some fries in her mouth. Both of our faces flushed, I mean our relationship is open, but it's weird when my mom calls us out. "Uh- I mean, Uh.." Blaise stuttered, he's cute when he stutters. "It's alright Blaise don't get embarrassed, you guys are cute." Blaise shoved his face into my shoulder, I felt him say something but I couldn't make it out. "Anyway, what exactly kind of job did you get? You never told me" Blaise finally returned from my shoulder, his face wasn't as red. "I'm going to be working at a hotel, you know cleaning and stuff." She pondered for a moment whether or not to continue. "What are your hours? Like when you get off" Blaise asked, he poked at his food. I leaned over a whispered, "Why do need this information? Do you plan on doing something?" He blushed like crazy, "Not in that way! I'm just trying to make myself not embarrassed." Blaise spat out quickly. "Well you failed honey." My mom said giggling a bit. I laughed and got an angry glance in response. "It's alright, I get off around Five, but please I don't want know what you do, just not on my couch." My mom reached over patted Blaise on the hand.~~~

Here's to Lisa
-Bi