You Got To Be Kidding Me!
17 years later . . .
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“Umm, Vanessa, please come home right now. I have something important to say to you.” Mom says on the phone.
“Mom? Are you alright? Is everything alright?” I asked concernedly.
“Yeah, yeah. Everything is fine ... Just come home, ok?” she asks.
“Ok, I will, but why are you whispering?"
“Don’t worry about that, just come home, ok?” She continues.
“Yeah mom, but really –” My mom cuts me off, “Vanessa Halt!”
“Oh, I'll be right there then. Bye, mom, see you later.” I sang.
“Wait!!! Actually, I will be waiting for you in the office...."
"Alright."
"Ok, bye honey.” Mom says before she hang up. I gave the phone back to the secretary, Ms. Song.
She put down the phone and with her Southern accent she said, “Oh pumpkin pie, I think your mama is going to pick you up soon! You better hurry and get your things packed!!”
“Ok,” I said, “I'll come right back.”
“Alright darling, gallop along!” she said and turns back to do her thing.
I ran down the hall to Composition Class and packed all of my things.
I went back to the office again, this time, my mom was there filling out some form.
“Hey, mom!” I said, relieved that she is ok.
She quickly looks up and shoved the papers that she was filling out in her little brown bag that she carries everywhere.
“Hi, honey.” She said, smiling as she pushed some of her hair to the side of her face.
“What was that paper about?” I asked, looking down at her bag.
Her smile dropped, and I could see that she was trying to put the smile back on.
She put one hand on her bag to make sure it was closed.
“Oh, that's nothing, really. Let’s go home now.” She said and guide my shoulders towards the back door that led to the parking lot.
“Okayyy.” I said stiffly, but I could feel that my mom was hiding something from me.
When we stepped outside, I shield my eyes from the blazing sun. I blinked several times before my eyes adjust to the brightness.
We got into the car and mom started the car. It was silent all the way from the school to our house. The atmosphere in the car was extremely awkward and tense.
My mom drove around a corner and I could saw our house. It was just another ordinary house that anyone could be passing by. But today, it was different. Outside of our house, there were 2 long limos.
My mom stopped the car a few blocks away from our house. I heard my mom sigh softly before I turned to her.
“I knew that from the very beginning you were hiding something from me. Tell me now, mom! What is THIS?” I said, pointed at the very rich - looking people outside of our house.
“Honey,” mom said softly, getting out of the car. She paused, deciding whether she wanted to break it to me now or later. “We'll talk about it in the house, ok?”
She slammed the car door shut and started walking towards the house. I quickly followed her.
“Hi, Mrs. Halt, how are you and Vanessa doing?” the teen dad asked.
I raised my eyebrow at him.
How does he know my name? Mom better have a damn good explanation about this WHOLE crap! I thought, crossing my arms.
“I am doing very good. How about you, Mr. Cohen?” My mom said, smiling at him, before shaking his hand. But there was something in her eyes that told me that something bad is about to happen.
I looked at the teen mom.
Damn she looks like a model straight from the Bloomingdale's magazine cover, so thin and beautiful. Who is she? Is she a supermodel? I thought.
"I am also doing very well," Mr. Cohen said.
I looked at the son.
Woah! Is he gorgeous!? He also looked like a male model straight from the runaway!
I thought, staring at him for 5 more second. I can tell that his type, girls just take a look at him and they would fall for him madly.
I rolled my eyes.
I squinted my eyes at the sun. My head started to feel light and dizzy.
I looked at the boy again to see that his mother is whispering something in his ear. I only caught a word; love.
“Sorry to keep you all waiting, but let’s go inside.” My mom said and took out the keys to open the door.
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