"Mom where's the chicken?" You yell from the living room.
"I'm bringing it. Honey, isn't Anthony on his way to pick you up and go get something to eat." Your mom asks
"Yes,no,maybe... yes but just give me it, it's fine stop judging me mom" you say back
She just gives a quick laugh and smiles. She sits next to you on the leather,black, couch and grabs your hand.
"I love you.. never forget that" she says.
You smile "I love you too mom" you reply. Your mom was your bestfriend. Your dad left when you were younger. You always blamed it on yourself. You never really got to meet him because the only memories you had were when you were little and too young to remember.. sometimes you look at pictures and make out a faint memory of a tall man with curly brown hair holding you and singing...mom always said his voice was angelic. At times you wish to hear that more than anything. His voice. Not that you really remembered it all that well. He probably has a new family, a new daughter. Who is obviously so much better than you could have been... you push the thoughts away. You've been happy the past months with Anthony and you wouldn't change that for the world.
You hear a ring at the door and your mom stands up and walks over to get it. It's Anthony.. obviously. He smiles at her and says the typical "how are you" and blah blah blah. You know all that stuff. You sit up and he sits down next you and hugs you. Ugh his hugs were the best... hehe you missed him. You missed his smell. You missed his voice. Ugh his voice. You missed the way he smiled at you. You missed the dimple that appeared on his cheek when he got happy. You missed his touch. Even though you had a lot of that recently. You weren't complaining. Not one bit. Hehe.
He doesn't have a problem with making him self at home and lays down beside you and gets under the covers. He raps his arm around you and holds your hand. He pulls you closer and whispers in your ear.
"Hey guess what" he looks at you with a grin. Not just a grim. A hot. Sexy. Freaking. Grin. And you look him in the eyes.. "what?" You smile. "My moms out of town for a few days and your mom is leaving tonight for New York..which means..home alone" he said "and what do you suppose that means?" You smile and reply. "Um sleepover duh and we can have a tea party and all that nice stuff. Watch some... Netflix." He said and then leaned over and kissed your neck. You look at him... and I oop. He sure did have a way of saying things. "My mom would never let you stay the night she isn't that dumb or lenient." You say. "And why does she have to know?" He said back .. "okay baby" You smile and say. He continues kissing down your neck to your shoulder. He moves his arm down further than just your stomach domain,when your mom walks in. Oops you were literally scared out of your mind. At least she couldn't see his hands thanks to the blanket. He paused. "Hey young man .. I'm watching you." She said. And then smiled. "Yes ma'am,always" he replied.
"Ok well I have to leave so Anthony you do too I'm sorry.. I guess y'all didn't wanna go out that's fine but yeah. Y/n , your going to Mary's tonight right?" She questions
"Yes mom." You reply kind of annoyed.
"Ok I love you bye. Bye Anthony." she said as she held the door open for him to walk out. She's so annoying you thought. He climbed off the couch and walked to the door he turned and winked at you as he walked out the door. "Bye!" He says as the door shuts. Oop he's coming right back and you still miss him. You watched your Anthony and then your mom pull out of the drive away.
About five minutes later .. he's back.
**the next chapter gets a little freaky and goes into a little detail so If you don't like that kinda of stuff just wait for chapter 8 to be published.**
