My mother's boyfriend
'TIME TO GET UP RILEY' My mother yelled for the tenth time this morning.
'No way mom, it's Saturday morning, leave me the hell alone' I replied and pulled the covers over my head.
'GET UP' She yelled again. Ok now this was getting annoying.
'Make me' I challenged.
'Fine' She said taking the pillow that was under my head and started beating m with it.
'OK, OK I'm up' I said finally getting up 'Now would you mind telling me, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT FROM ME!!' God I'm really not a morning person.
'I want you to take a shower and get ready, cause there's someone down stairs I would like you to meet' Oh great. NOT. I bet it's her new boyfriend. I wonder what kind of garbage she picked this time.
'Fine, I'll be downstairs in half an hour' I said as I walked towards the bathroom. And I know half an hour is probably a long time to get ready, but it takes me a long time to look presentable.
After the shower, I dried my hair and put on the very first thing I saw laying around in my room, which happened to be a purple maxi dress I bought last summer. I don't really like makeup; the only thing I use is mascara, so when I was done applying it I decided to walk downstairs. I didn't even bother to look at myself in the mirror, cause I already knew how I looked. My wavy shoulder length dark brown hair was messy as usual and my dark brown eyes looked tired thanks to my mom. I didn't really look that great, but why should I, it's not like I have somebody to impress. Right?
Well, WRONG cause when I got downstairs a GOD was sitting in the kitchen with my mom. He had tousled dark hair, olive skin and his eyes were a mixture of green and blue. God I couldn't stop staring at his eyes. But who is he? I haven't seen him around before.
I guess my mom saw my puzzled expression so she said.
'Riley, this is Chris' Ok so I know who he is now, but why is he here with... 'My boyfriend' My mom said interrupting my thoughts and wrapping her hands around his neck. Wait, did she say he was her boyfriend, but he doesn't look older than 25.
'How old are you?' I blurted out. Shit I hate my mouth sometimes.
'24' He said. God his voice was sexy and ma... wait, wait, wait 24. My mom is dating a 24 year old.
'So you're a cougar now?' I asked my mom. They both looked at me for a moment and then busted out laughing.
'Jeez, Riley it's not like I'm that old' She said still laughing.
'Yeah, she's only 32 and you two look like sisters' Ugh, not the sister thing again. I hate when people say that. I guess I should take it as a compliment, because my mom's gorgeous, but it always annoys the crap out of me. I'm 17 so that means she had me when she was 15. I think it was a stupid thing to do, but she says she was young and in love.
'Whatever, I'm going out see you later' I said as walked out the back door.
'Don't be late for dinner' My mom yells after me.
As I walk down the street all I can think about is how HOT my mom's boyfriend is.