My Son and My Boy Band Boyfriend

Chapter 2. Pulling on Curls

Chapter 2  
I sat in the office Stella had set up for me and clicked on my computer over and over and over  

My phone started to ring  

I picked it up, not looking at the screen and pressing it to my ear   “Riley here, Can I help you?” I answered  

“Cheeseburgers and Jelly babies”

I took my phone from my ear and looked at the number  

Harold S  

I put the phone back to my ear “Harry?”  

There was muttering on the other end before his voice came into focus “Sorry Ri, that was Niall, He’s a little hyper guy”  

I chuckled “No problem babes”  

“How are you?”  

“Good, tired but good, what about you?”  

“Yeah, I’m good, so how’s your family?”  

I sighed “I’m err, I’m living with Stella actually”  

“Pat’s mum?”  

“Yeah, you missed out on a lot Styles”  

“Fill me in, I’ve got time”  

“Ron left Stella for some 20 year old Blondie, We had Pat’s funeral, Stella and I moved to London with Draco, Audrey lives down the road and I don’t speak with my parents”  

“Because you went ahead and had the little fellow”  

“Exactly”  

He sighed “No offence Ri, but your parents are kind of stupid, you’re there only child and they just gave up any chance to have grandchildren”  

“That’s what I tell them, they still don’t like the idea of me having Drake in my life and I’m not giving up my son”  

I could hear the smile in Harry’s voice “Still stubborn”  

I rolled my eyes “Not a joking matter Styles”  

He laughed “Okay, Okay, I’m sorry”  

“You better be”  

There was a silence before Harry spoke again “How is he?”  

“2 almost 3”  

“He looks like you”  

“I’ve been told, the only thing that doesn’t are his eyes”  

“Pat’s eyes?”  

“Surprisingly no”  

“Huh?”  

“Pat’s eyes were hazel, mine are green, both of my parents had green eyes, Stella had brown eyes and Ron has hazel eyes, somehow Drake ended up with this big blue eyes”  

“Big blue eyes and blonde hair, sounds familiar”   There was a muttering Irish accent on the phone and Harry laughed  

“Who’s that?”  

“Niall again, asking why I’m making fun of him on the phone”  

I chuckled  

“The boys want to meet you and Drake; you reckon we could swing by one day?”

“Umm, maybe not all at once”  

“Why not?”  

“He’s got this thing with people he doesn’t know, but if you and one of the boys came round and got to know him I think he would be okay”