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sitting at a table hearing a mother in a blue flannel yelling at her son probably around the age of 7 is one of the worst things i could ever hear. he spilt his juice on the table. a little spill. that poor kid... i tune in trying so hard to believe the words coming out of her mouth.
"do you want me to put hot sauce in your mouth?" my mouth falls to the ground. the boy starts to cry begging her not to. the mother brings the hot sauce out making me stand up. i can't take it anymore i grab the bottle out of her hands and gently set it on my table. i tried not to yell but this bitch made me mad.
"how dare you treat your little boy like that!? that is your SON! you gave BIRTH to him!!" i said the words falling out of my mouth with full fury.
"well he needs to be punished this is the only way he can behave and listen to me." the mother says
"no it's not you're abusing him and that's not okay. i will take your child if i have too," i said
"no you won't," she said
"watch me," i said i held out my arm for the boy. the boy begins to climb into my arms until his mother grabbed his wrist surely to leave a bruise. i was about to smack her until a very hot man came out of the kitchen his voice sounded so hot. i look over and my whole world went into slow motion. the words he said sounded so amazing. he must say it a lot. he said
"i'm jon quiñones with the tv show what would you do." as he walked out saying those words i imagined him shirtless. i shook my head and saw the man in front of me.
"oh hi" i said awkwardly. he sat down across from me. i'm assuming he wants me to explain what i did. and why i did it. i open my mouth about to explain when i feel him touching my hand. i look down blushing at this moment. call it an accident. call it faith. i love this moment. i look up to see him blushing a little too. i giggle cutely and smile cutely. i am really lucky to be right here right now. i licked my dry lips and start to lean in before he speaks
"why did you do that?" i wanna slap myself in the face thinking we had a moment. in front of the camera.
"well uhh, it's just not right to do something like that to their kid. like they gave birth to them. they took care of them and raised them." i said he was nodding. listening to what i am saying. then the camera's cut. the little boy came up and gave me a hug. i have a couple of slips with my number on it and i secretly slip one into jon's pocket as he gave me a hug, all i could do now is pray that he opens it and texts me. i mean he looks 40 and i'm 16 not bad right?

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