"Oh Y/N, this is great news! We can go shopping for some new outfits and-" Just then the doorbell rang, wow what a coinkydink. (I feel stupid saying coinkydink. XD) "PIZ-za!" A man said with a New Jersey accent and also with a voice crack. Poor guy, puberty sucks! If the night couldn't get any cringier. I wipe the the tears from my face and the hair that stuck to it. I puffed, if I knew that Mom's mood swings could be changed so fast I would've been saved soo many times ago. And I lived with her for like what, 16 years, that's saying a lot Y/N. I'm such a good daughter! Note the sarcasm in my thought voice. But I can't believe I might be on 'The Walking Dead'! And Mom's happy about it!! This is literally the best day of my life! My phone started ringing, again. It was Chandler EEEKKKK!!!! I can feel my heart in my throat, I need to calm down like way down. Why am I like this??? I know Chandler is a nice guy and all, but he has a girlfriend, and he probably isn't interested on breaking up with her anytime soon. Just stay calm, Y/N. Ok I'm cool, I'm chill, I'm Y/N, I can do this. I answer the call and go into the other room. "Hey Chandler! How's it hanging?" I asked. "Great, are you ok? I heard a load of screams." He replied. He cares about me! OMG MY LIFE. "Uh, Y/N you there?" "Huh? Oh I'm sorry. No I'm fine, just a tiny disagreement with my mother dearest!!! But I told her about the good news and she seems hyped. It's super weird because Mom is like, SUPER over protective. It's like watching a live Gorilla in your house eat everything in it. No joke." He laughed once more before speaking. "That means she loves you, silly!" He says, I can hear the smile in his voice. "I know, I know, but she doesn't let me go any further than the neighborhood. It's kinda sad.... I'm like Harmabe." I say. Why Harmabe though? I'm so weird. "Let's hang out tomorrow, at my house. If your Mom says yes, that is. Sound cool?" "Yeah, Gotta ask Mom though. Wait a sec." "Hey Mom, can I hang out with Chandler tomorrow?" I ask. She set the pizza down on the table and put her hands on her hips. "If you want to Y/N." She said, smiling.
