Dinner
Everything is quiet and awkward
Trevor: (eats spaghetti)
Mr.Jackson: (reaches across the table and get tea from in front of you)
Trevor: (looks at you)
You: This spaghetti is amazing Mrs.Jackson.
Mrs.Jackson: thanks y/n. At least someone appreciates my cooking.
Trevor: what? Like we never say your food is good.
Mrs.Jackson: you don't.
Trevor: (take a bite) hmmm delicioso
You: (look at him and laugh)
Trevor: (smiles)
Mr.Jackson: is this the right time to talk about that contract you signed Trevor?
Mrs.Jackson: of course it is. Why not?
Trevor: what about the contract?
Mr.J: I looked over it. Made a few adjustments and now I'll be your manager.
Trevor: what?
Mr.J: until you're 18. Then you make the decision you want to make. But until you're grown enough to pay your own bills I need to see everything and be at everything involving your music.
Trevor: (looks at his mom)
Mrs.J: (smiles a little)
Trevor: (looks back at his dad) okay cool.
You: (look at Trevor)
Trevor: (looks at you and smile)
After Dinner
You: (helping Trevor's mom with cleaning)
Mr.J: (walks in) where's Trevor?
Ms.J: In the living room keeping Megan busy while y/n volunteered to help me clean.
Mr.J: (leans on the counter thinking)
Mrs.J: why?
Mr.J: y/n I'm sure Trevor told you what happened last night I'm sorry for what I said about you being a bad example for him. And all that other stuff about you being...to mature for your age. While I don't disagree with what I said I do appreciate you giving him balls. (Chuckles)
Mrs.J: language (looks at you) excuse him.
You: (smile a little)
Mr.J: But now I got it from here. So you can back off just a little
Mrs.J: honey! I'm sorry y/n. My husband is tired....
You: (shake your head) it's okay. And Mr.Jackson, If that was an apology you can keep it. Mrs.Jackson I'm Sorry but we have to go.
Mrs.Jackson: of course sweetie. It's late.
You: (walk out the kitchen)
Your House
You: (standing out at your house) thanks for the ride Trev.
Trevor: No problem Jose.
You: (look at the door) what are you doing tomorrow?
Trevor: I don't Know. why?
You: you seriously need to finish your art project. You have like 2 weeks of work done.
Trevor: (Laughs a little) I got something up my sleeve.
You: Yeah. A "F".
Trevor: (looks at his phone)
