Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)
Chapter 41: Quality Time
EMMA's POV :
I must admit, life was pretty darn good lately.After homecoming, lan and I were inseparable.I spent all my time juggling school work, college applications, hanging out with Tiff and Carrie, and chilling with lan every chance I got.I was on a roll.
Sleep became a secondary need.Sure, it was exhausting, but I also felt so alive.So when Thanksgiving break rolled around, I was honestly relieved.
This way I could take a rest from school and work, and focus my time on my family and on lan.Especially on lan.
We were planning something big for Thanksgiving this year.
He wanted to come through with his promise from last year, he was bringing me to his home in New Jersey to spend the holidays with him and his family.
Of course, it wasn't easy convincing my parents that their only daughter wanted to spend her last thanksgiving before college somewhere else.Mom and dad had so many questions.
I told them I was spending thanksgiving at the community garden, as they were hosting an event of thanksgiving dinner at a nearby county.
The community garden was actually hosting this event, so it was the perfect cover.
I told my parents I needed the extra community service hours and that it was for a good cause.
Finally, after a lot of begging and bargaining, my parents decided it was okay that I went on this thanksgiving dinner trip. I felt bad for lying to them, but spending thanksgiving with lan and his family was an offer I couldn't refuse.
And hey, maybe next thanksgiving it would be lan’s turn to spend it with my family.
Our plan was to leave on Thursday morning and we would be back in Georgia by Sunday night.
Mom, dad, and I had dinner on Wednesday night to make up for me missing the actual turkey day on Thursday.
It was a nice and lovely dinner.
Mom and dad discussed dad’s job and that things were getting better.
Then we talked about my college plans and discussed financial aids or possibly getting a loan.
So overall, it was a very hopeful talk.
After dinner, mom came into my room and she saw that I was struggling with packing my overnight bag.
It was my first thanksgiving ever with lan’s family and I wanted to make sure I would dress right for the occasion.
"Need some help?" she asked.
"Sure. You can help me decide which one is better?"
I said as I brought up two similar sweaters but in different colors. One is red and the other is blue.
"The blue one, definitely. It'll bring out your eyes,"
"Blue it is. Thanks, mom,"
I said and folded the blue sweater into my overnight bag.
"So, this community garden thanksgiving festival thing..." she trailed as she helped fold the scattered rejected clothes.
"Yeah?"
"This guy friend that you've been seeing the whole summer, is he gonna be there?" she asked teasingly.
"Mom!"
"It's just a question, Emma. I'm a mother, that’s what I do,"
"He… might be," I answered cautiously.
"Okay.You still remember our little talk, right?"
"Yes, mom, I do.Please don't repeat yourself,"
Mom had given the talk right before we started school this year.It was about a year too late, but it didn’t matter.
I pretty much knew everything I needed to know from the internet and my friends.Tiff especially, she could be very graphic with details.
Plus, lan was always careful.
He always used a condom, always without exception.
you.Especially with how hard you've been working for college and to save up money, I’m really proud of you
"Thanks mom,"
fun.But please, just remember to always be
have to worry," I said with
go on a little date night.We're gonna watch a
and dad deserve to have some fun.Just be
she laughed and finished folding all the scattered
pile and brought it neatly
to drive you to the meeting point tomorrow?"she called out
I said as I zipped up
got everything
you," mom said and she grabbed my
almost forgot the charger. The most important thing
I'll be answering your call every
and took the charger from her, and I put it inside
all I wanna hear," she pulled me for a
"Good night, sweetheart,"
"Good night, mom,"
next morning.We wanted to
driving, and
Finally, after twelve hours of driving filled with carpool karaoke sessions, sipping on Slurpee and coffee,
as she opened
come in!" she gave us each
but the house was warm
fire in the fireplace, jazz music was playing, and the smell
bring these upstairs," lan said, referring
come here," Hailey pulled me to the
she announced to the
"Emma! You made it!"
but she dropped everything to give
for dinner," I said
a guy with dirty blonde hair and
looked like he was around lan’s
AJ. I've heard
to meet you,"
lonely on his own, so he likes to spend thanksgiving with us,"Hailey added and they shared a
there anything I can help you with?" I said to Kirsten as I noticed how busy
our guest.Just sit still, dear,"she shook
mom's turf.She’s not gonna
entered the room and went straight to hug
to see how good he was with his
it was almost
good.Turkey's
replied and turned to Hailey, "Don’t just stand there sweetie,
guest and I’m
at her big brother before turning to her
you can make it," lan
spending thanksgiving on a cruise, somewhere in Barbados.Your mom and Hailey
lan asked as
here. He could introduce me to
"Emma, yeah.We met,"
and said, "You got a good one right here, Emma.Hold
"Shut up,"
gave him a playful
can use a hand
called out from the
"Be right there,"
made his way
to talking
took out the big, heavy
smelled divine.It was pretty much the poster child for
was smiling to myself as I saw how good lan was with his mom.They were such
busy setting the table for everyone, so I
Hailey and
in, as they were laughing and
hand and
her hand gently
blushing and her eyes fluttered as she stared at
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