Behind Closed Doors

Dirty Little Secrets

Chapter Seven

Don’t get me wrong nothing is perfect between Bryan and I that’s for sure, we still argue, we still get jealous over petty things, and most of all he’s still dating Lauren. He claims it’s unprofessional to dump her while she’s on vacation but I think its more to it than that.

I had gotten Bryan to drop me off at my parent’s house, I had finally gotten my license in the mail and my parents told me they have a surprise for me. He had a business meeting with his step-father so he was acting weird again, I just ignored it but it seemed to spoil all m good and happy thoughts.

“Jessica!!” my mom screams scaring me as I unlock the two double doors leading into our house, my mother is blonde and is one of those ‘I think I'm young’ moms. Its bad, she’d even gotten these implants because she told my father that she was dropping boob sizes. He didn’t care just kept quiet and paid for them. She hugs me her massive boobs ramming into my chest.

“Hi mommy” I smile. Even though she reeks of Nicki Minaj perfume and is crazy insane about designer clothes, I truly missed my mom.

“Hi pumpkin.” I hear my father say pushing my mother away to hug me ruffling my hair. He hands me the letter from the California Orange County Secretary of State. I snatch it and open it excitedly, I admire my driver’s license. It took me three years to get it; I’d failed all the classes at school so this wasn’t just a small accomplishment for me.

“Nice cleavage.” My mom winks “Cops won't be giving you tickets with that picture.” My father glares at her.

“Jennifer! That’s enough sweetheart.” My father isn’t totally blonde, he has dark brown hair that changes colors sometimes to blonde, he’s CEO of his own construction and Artictecht Company, and he works all the time. Things didn’t really go so well for my parents during my high school year. My mother cried a lot and my father worked a lot, and me poor little me was just thrown into the mix. It’s a bit embarrassing when your parents are both late for your parent teacher conferences, or nobody comes to my school programs. I’d gotten over it in my sophomore year but sometimes it still hurt.

“Well, we’ve wasted enough time, I've got to back to work for a meeting so let’s go.” My dad says, always being the one to move things along. He is wearing a very nice Armani suit and has his hair neatly tucked and combed back. We hop into my mother pink Cadillac Escalade.

“Baby, can you drive for me?” my mom says giving him puppy dog eyes.

“God Jen you know I can't resist that look even if it mean whipping this big pink car around!” dad says kissing her, I pretend to throw up. I hop into the back and so does my mother. She has on a white V neck and bright hot pink shorts, her white Jimmy Choo sandal heels, and large white square sunglasses not sure of the designer on those though. Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail and she looks stunning! She’d gotten me the same outfit specifically for this occasion so we dressed alike, I honestly didn’t mind, I really don’t care what others think about me.

Not to brag but if I don’t say so myself I'm pretty attractive. I get my looks from my mother, not sure why my boobs are so big, were pretty much the same size and mine are natura. My blonde hair long just like hers and I'm also short (5’3) just like her.

“Why are you sitting back here?” I ask as she scoots to the middle seat closest to me.

“We gotta have girl talk!” She says bouncing up and down. “I haven’t seen you in three months baby! I miss our Friday nights.” My mother and I spent the Fridays I wasn’t with Bryan or Lauren or she wasn’t partying together. We would do hair, makeup and nails, sometimes go out, shop, or just make daiquiris, she let me drink alcohol just made me promise not to tell my father.