Misters & Mochas (High School Clowns & Coffee Grounds Book 2) by A.J. Macey

Author:A.J. Macey [Macey, A.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-30T06:00:00+00:00

10

December 14th

Today, I will enjoy my time with the girls, making memories and taking photos for my album. After that? Movie night with my boys

#AllTheSelfies #GirlsDay #StressFreeSaturday

“Emma.” My mom’s head poked into my room, her dark brown gaze centered on me sitting in the middle of my bed. “Can I come in?”

“Sure.” Closing my textbook and notes, I scooted back enough for her to sit. “What’s up?” Despite my calm appearance, my stomach constricted as she sat, my mind flaring with some of the most insane scenarios.

Divorce last time. What could it possibly be this time?

Another move?

She’s getting married?

Alien Invasion?

“I know it isn’t Christmas yet, and I wasn’t sure what you and your friends had planned, but,”—she paused, holding out an unsealed envelope—“Merry Christmas.”

Taking the envelope, I opened it carefully. Quickly reading the card before opening it, my jaw dropped at the present inside.

A plane ticket back to Cali.

“I figured you could spend the holidays with your dad since it’s been a few months since you’ve seen him,” my mom offered with a small smile.

Unable to figure out what to say, I launched myself forward and hugged her fiercely.

“Thank you,” I murmured. As much as I hadn’t talked to my dad, I was ecstatic to see him again. I missed him more than I allowed myself to admit, so the thought of spending Christmas with him had my eyes watering.

“Of course, sweetie. I know he’s excited to see you,” she whispered, hugging me tightly, her hand rubbing soothing circles on my back. “Alright, I’ll let you go back to studying. The girls still coming over to get ready?” I nodded. “What are your plans? I thought you were going to the dance?”

“The boys and I decided to stay in and watch movies. This week has been really stressful with finals,” I explained, only half lying.

I mean, it had been stressful.

But not just because of finals.

“Okay, sweetie, as long as you have fun. Don’t do anything you shouldn’t,” she warned with a stern look. “I’m going to be working, then probably taking it easy for a while before bed. If you need anything, I’ll be upstairs.”

“Okay, Mom. Thank you again for the present,” I called out as she headed back up the stairs.

Ugh, back to studying.

So not fun.

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