Big News

My mother worked for a nature photography company and she recently applied for a promotion. It had been her top priority until we found about my spine. Now that was all she talked about. Her job was kind of a stay at home job until she got a photo shooting gig. She only got paid when she did photo shoots. Which was okay because Jack had a fairly good job, he was a software tec and worked from home. Two days before my surgery she was told she got the promotion and needed to be in Brazil by tomorrow. She told them she might be there or she might not it really depends, they told her by doing this that meant she would be turning down the promotion she had been wanting for, for months. Knowing this I wouldn't let myself get in the way of her dream promotion. I told her I wouldn't take no for an answer she was going and I knew exactly who I would stay with. My mom and Jenny became bestfriends which is why it came as no surprise to me when Jenny agreed to let me stay there as long as I needed. My mom hadn't known how long this trip would last, but that as soon as I could I would be joining her. She later found out it would last a year maybe longer which was crazy and scared me, my mom would be in Brazil for a year, but surely I could join her. Right? I mean the doctor said I only would have to stay in the hospital for two weeks after my surgery. That's when it struck me the doctor said after the surgery I shouldn't leave the state until after I get the bars removed incase something happend. That meant I would have to stay here after surgery until my mom got back, she wasn't getting back for a whole year maybe even longer. I would have to live without my mom for a year. Surely she would visit right. No, she wouldn't. She wouldn't fly back here just to say hi to me would she. That seemed to be the question that was lingering in my mind "would she" do this or do that just for me. I mean sure she loved me, but her job wouldn't fund her coming here and going back it would come out of here own pocket. Maybe the doctor could just make an exception and let me go. If not I guess I always thought of Jenny as my second mom. When ever I was with Jenny she took amazing care of me, but she wasn't my real mom and she never would be. I would practically live with my pretend mom to fill the void my real mom would be leaving while she is gone. I would miss her dearly, but once again I wasn't getting in the way of her dream promotion. Plus I would get to see Mason, not my most favorite person but he was my "brother",well stepbrother. That day I packed up all my belongings I would be needing for my stay at Jenny's house. Since Jack was going with my mom he let Mason stay with Jenny the whole time while they were gone instead of there regularly routine. When we got to Jenny's house my mom hurried me in and said she would call after my surgery. It felt like deja vu because next thing I knew Mason was being told to help me unpack. When we got in the room he grabbed a bag and asked "This bag is safe to open right" then gave me a sinister smirk. I rolled my eyes and said yes. He helped me unpack everything, then came dinner I expected him to do what he did when he stayed with us, get his food and go to his room. No, instead he waited to be served then ate dinner with us, it suprised me but it shouldn't have him and his dad never really got along. After dinner he excused himself to his room and that's when I got a text. It read" You were staring at me again, and dont give me I was looking at your necklace bullsh*t because I wasn't wearing a necklace" I was so surprised, but why wouldn't I be looking at him he looked super hot tonight. I could never tell him that, so I would have to make up an excuse.

S: What do you mean.

M: You know what I mean.

S: I really don't, can you tell me.

M: You look at me like you wanted to say something or do something, but you were to scared.

S: First off I not scared to say anything that's on mind.

M: What about do.

S: And second I was just suprised you were eating dinner with us.

M: Fine but answer my second question.

S: What.

M: You know what.

S: I really don't.

M: Fine I will ask again "Are you afraid to do something that's on your mind"

S: No

M: Are you sure that there is nothing on your mind that your afraid to do ;)

S: Yes '_'

M: Fine goodnight

S: Goodnight

Had Mason been implying something, no he couldn't have been. Could he?