Carters pov
Mmmmm
There isn't much to go on- just yet.
I finished making my college portfolio- it's literally for local community college so I'm not sure why I put so much effort. Plus community college is cheaper and transferable to certain universities within region.
I wish I can just play my instrument...
I also wish I had a part time job- I like the groceries being delivered and things like that- I have no idea how much money my mom has but considering I only wanted sheet music when growing up... yeah my biggest expense was the car when I turned eighteen. But not even that seemed to bother my either of parents at the time. They seemed eager about it actually.....
Parents or parents?
My head is everywhere.
I have no idea what the hell im talking about.
My phone went off- I still haven't finished setting it up. I just know I can text, call and email.
"Hey mom," I chirped.
"Hey honey, how are you?" She checked with me as usual.
"A little hungry.. I ate a while ago. What's up," I flipped on my air mattress.
"Sounds like a great opportunity to see Eleanora for dinner later this evening," she giggled.
"Wait-
"Yes honey. I still want you to know that I'm aware and very much non-judgmental about you dating my best friend who is also slightly older than me... however, I will slide her across the floor if she ever breaks your heart," she was serious about the last part.
"You're not bothered?" I questioned.
"Only bothered by wondering how long you two would've been together if I hadn't been informed," she sassed.
"Fair enough," I quickly replied trying to avoid conflict.
"You know you're my whole world honey... I just want you to be happy," she sighed and I softly chuckled.
"I know all too well. But Eleanora cares about me. I can feel it," i chirped.
"You have your car keys? I know you can feel butterflies whenever you're excited about seeing her," she teased.
"Who told you about that?!" I felt my cheeks turn hot.
"Carter, I'm your mother. And I see how antsy you get whenever she's the one being talked about or the one talking. I just didn't understand at first. I really thought you were excited about being in the music world again publicly," she almost giggled at my behavior.
"Both are true. I didn't expect myself to be in a favorable position with her and to enjoy performing publicly again... I can recall the few times I was happy with music and she was by my side in each memory.. but most importantly, I can remember the happy times I did experience music before her coming into my life," i dreamily sighed.
"I- Carter you have a curfew okay? No lingering or staying the night. No leaving the house unless it's back to the loft okay?" She sounded all jittery.
"Um- okay mom... don't forget to take care of yourself too," I was also concerned.
"Please, I'm your mom," she made me giggle with her humor.
"When is it expected for me to be able to come back home to visit you..." I mumbled.
"Visit- Carter, would you like to continue living on your own after things settle down with the divorce?" She sounded really REALLY concerned.
YOU ARE READING
The Music In My Heart
RomanceDid it reach her? Can she feel my presence the way I'm yearning for hers? I wonder what she's thinking right now.. I want her to acknowledge me. Can you hear me? Can you hear me call your name with each note my body produces through my finger ti...