Dinner
That evening at dinner, my mother bombarded me with questions about Tyler.
“Where did he move from?” she asked.
“Atlanta” I replied.
“Does he have any siblings? Who are his parents?”
“Not a clue. He didn’t mention any siblings, and I only hung out with him on the boardwalk.”
“How old is he? Is he in your grade” would the woman ever stop?
“He’s sixteen, and he’s going to be a junior.” I replied, swirling my fork around my spaghetti.
“Well, I would like to meet this boy. Have him over for dinner sometime.”
“Mom, it’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything, plus, I’ve only known him a day.”
“I know, but still…” She trailed off.
“Fine, I’ll call him tomorrow, and see if he wants to hang out and ask if he wants to have dinner with us.” I sighed.
My mother smiled. She always got what she wanted. We sat in silence for the rest of our meal. I got up from the table, put my plate in the sink, and went into my bedroom.
My room was a bright sunny yellow decorated with white furniture. I lay on my bed and picked up my IPod. Plugging in my earphones, I lost myself in the world of music.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Small Wonders
Novela JuvenilKassidy had gone fifteen years living the same way. She was used to conforming to the rest of the world, hiding her loves for music and photography. Then she meets Tyler. Tyler is carefree. Tyler loves life and lives to the fullest. Kassidy befriend...
