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Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut. He felt weak and still tired. Opening his eyes he looked around the living room, the light had left, now it was surrounded in darkness.
"Mmm i need..."
Type grimanced.
Slowly getting up he looked down to breathe a sign of relief. Tharn had brought up his boxers and pants.
He slowly put his legs over the edge to breathe heavily.
Once up he walked slowly to the refrigerator downing vile after vile unaware of the conversation that took place hours prior.
Full. Type was still feeling tired. Turning around he went to the stairs to freeze.
His mother came through the door extremely tried and she stumbled.
He looked at her confused.
Taking out his phone he saw it was 11 at night. His eyes widen.
"Why are you just now coming home mom?"
He put his phone away.
Seeing his mother stumbling a bit while she took off her shoes. Type went to her wrapping her arm around his shoulder.
Type stood with her for a moment Getting even more confused. She smelled like alcohol.
Shrugging he took her up stairs. In her room he put his mother under her covers.
Boonires head lolled and she brought up her hand too place it on types face. He furrowed his eye brows looking down at her.
"Mmm my sweet little baby boy...hic.... tainted by a..."
Then she took her hand back to shift her body to the other side silently crying.
Type was beyond confused.
Giving up he went to his bedroom to lie on the bed staring at the ceiling.
Boonire never drank. Why is my mother drunk? What is she talking about? Is this because of me? Is it because i introduced tharn to her?
Type was starting to get racked with guilt.
Sighing. If this is her reaction to us just being friends i can never tell her were going out.
Type laid to his side feeling depressed.
"Tharn, I'm so sorry. I can never tell her."
Type squeezed his eyes shut letting a tear fall.
Tharn was in his room sitting on the edge of his bed. The whole night he stayed still looking at his phone. Dark turned too light. He was waiting for any news.
The clock read 1130 then it read 8am.
Tharn couldn't wait any longer.
Tharn: are you breaking up with me half breed?
Tharn hit sent. Looking forward he gritted his teeth. When he came home, tharn had pictures of gia so he received no punishment. However, him waiting was the real torture.
Type groggy woke up to look to the side seeing his phone go off.
Reaching over he saw it was tharn.
He laid his arm limply to the side.
"I see you can't be away from me."
Type smiled.
Getting up he went to his bathroom to brush his teeth and to relieve himself.
Washing his hands he took his phone walking through his door to go down the stairs.
Unlocking his phone Type froze looking down at the message confused.
His foot hit the last stair.
Type stood there confused.
Type: what are you going
Then his head snapped up when he inhaled the aroma.
He smelled cigarette smoke.
Type only had ever smelled that when his mother was really upset.
Locking his phone he put it in his back pocket.
Type walked slowly to the kitchen to see his mother sitting at the table with an ash tray filled with cigarette buds.
His lips parted.
"Mom...."
She looked up emotionless to type.
"So..." She took a long drag.
"Your dating a vampire?"
Types eyes widen.
Then they fell to the floor. He started to breathe heavily.
"Uuuuum..."
Boonire took a deep breathe in.
"I had....a conversation with tharn yesterday before work. He...told me everything."
Type gritted his teeth. Tharn, you asshole!
She put out the cigarette to then lit another.
"Is it true?"
Type leaned his body to the door frame keeping his eyes down.
He nodded.
Bonnire shook her head.
"You two need to break up."
Types lips parted. Anger left his body to be replaced with sadness.
"I know."
Boonire smiled.
"Great. We're on the same page. Now i told him you will text and..."
Then she froze.
Types head shot up looking hurtfully to his mother.
"Mom. I know we need to break up. I know he's a vampire and I'm a half breed but but....."
His eye brows furrowed in sadness.
Types breathing became shallow, his heart sped up.
"I.....i know why you hate them. I truly do."
He brought up his hand to his chest, his chin quivered.
"Mom...i will never ever forgive him but tharn is not him. He loves me, for who i am, not what i am. Mom....."
Type licked his lips staring at her while she started to hyperventilate.
Shakily he walked to her, his knees gave out and he Hung his head letting tears fall.
Boonire looked down tears started to fall from her eyes has well. She put down the cigarette in the ash tray.
"Mom.....i....i love him."
He then leaned his hands to the floor, breathing heavily.
"I'm sorry mom. I'm so sorry i fell in love with there kind after all what they did to us....i can understand if you threw me out..."
Boonire quickly got off her chair to go to her knees to place her hands on his cheeks making him look up.
They both glared at each other.
"Type...i will always love you. I hate there kind with a passion but...you can't control who you love. I am not like your grand mother. I am not going to throw you out...are you sure about him? Can't you two just break up?"
Type placed his hands on his mother's.
"If i break up with him,mom. I will lose a piece of myself. I'm too fully invested in this. In my ignorance and stupidity i lost him once, that's why i..."
She took a deep breathe.
"You really love him that much?"
Type closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry."
Boonire let go of his face to pull types body to hers. She wrapped her arms Around his back.
"Never ever apologise for who you love type. Even if it's for a.....vampire."
She gritted her teeth in anger.
"Type?"
He nodded his head, then he wrapped his arms around her.
"You need to text your boyfriend. He needs to come over here."
Types eyes opened wide Then he leaned back.
Boonire leaned back whipping away her tears.
"We have to go over the rules."
Type smiled then he hugged her tightly. She patted his back.
"You....are the best mother that ever lived. I love you mom."
Boonire smiled and nodded.
"Well..." She sniffed leaning back.
"I need to get breakfest going and threw away this..." She shivered.
Then she stood up helping type up.
They both stood there holding hands.
She brought up her hand to whip a tear away from his face.
"You know this is a tough road for you both. Are you fully aware how hard this will be?"
Type nodded then shrugged.
"With him and you by my side ill get through it."
Boonire brought her hand to pat types.
"You are so strong....i wonder where you got that from." She smiled.
Type smiled widely.
"Well..." She sniffed.
"Go on. Text him."
They let go of each other's hands and Boonire went to clean and cook.
Type brought up his phone to erase what he had down.
Type: no but if you can. My mother wants to go over the rules for us. Will you, my boyfriend come over?
Tharn had stood up since he texted type to pace back and forth getting nervous.
He immediately stopped when he saw his phone go off.
Walking to the bed he opened his phone to smile.
Tharn: should be there in 20.
Type bit his lip.
Type: i love you.
Tharn: hmmm Yourll have to do something special for me to say it back.
Type shook his head.
Type: prick.
Tharn laughed then started to get ready.
Unknown to them Lamai had gained access to there phones. She leaned her back to the chair with a wicked grin.
"Tharn you have no idea what you've gotten yourself and this half breed into."