"Mom are we almost there?" Mom and I had been in the car for hours. We would've already been there if she hadn't been afraid of heights.
Two weeks ago she told me that the man I was obsessed with, had fallen in love with, was actually my father (or I found out I should say.) And now, we're driving all the way across Canada to Vancouver. Where my father lives. My mom said the main reason he left was because he wasn't fit to be a father at the time, and now he says he is. We were supposed to meet to "clear things up." My mom told me that she thinks he finally wants half or partial custody of me. She also told me, either way, I deserve to choose what I want. After all, I am almost seventeen. I should get to say if I live with my mom or dad. But, my mom insisted that we drive to Vancouver, where he shoots the hit TV show Supernatural.
"We'll be there in 45 minutes or so, sweetie." she replied with a grin.
"Don't sweetie me, I'm still mad at you." Believe it or not, I still wasn't settled in with it, yet. The whole Daddy Jensen, Mommy Megan thing. I'm still on Daddy Henry,Mommy Megan thing. You see, Henry had been my 'father' for sixteen years of my life. And still is I guess. I think no matter what, he'll always be my dad in a way, biological or not.
"If you're still mad at me because I didn't buy you a Gatorade at the last rests stop, then I told you I was sorry,I-"
"Mom, I'm not mad about the damn energy drink! I'm mad, that for fourteen years, you never once thought to mention that the man I thought was my father, really wasn't. And I'm mad because you are acting like it's nothing."
"Because it really is nothing."
" Nothing? Nothing is a paper cut or an unmentioned seventh cousin. A different dad is absolutely NOT nothing. Besides the fact that I thought I thought I was in love with him for three months."
"You weren't in love with him you were-"
"I was in LOOOVVVEE with him. He was the background on my iPod, phone, and laptop forever, with the caption 'sexy.' at the bottom."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. Raylin and I were going to move to Vancouver." She was about to say something else, but instead of listening I put my headphones in, and continued listening to the sweet, manly voice of Darren Criss.
Suddenly we were in a hospital with Jensen and a doctor. "Did I hurt my head?" I asked very confused. "Yes, we were at a Supernatural convection and you fell down stairs." My mom told me with her hand on my leg. "And landed in this young man's arms." the doctor added. And pointed to Jensen. "Oh, hi." Jensen said with an awkward smile. H was still a little confused. "Hi. So, you're my dad..." I asked/told him. "Uhm, what?" he and my mom asked simultaneously. "Isn't that why we're here? Because I found out you're my dad?" I asked confused. "Uh, no. I'm your boyfriend..."
I must've fallen asleep somewhere, because it was all a dream, I woke up and we were almost there. My makeup was smeared, and my hair a mess. I had just enough time to fix them both before we got there. So, I reached in the back of the green four-door minivan, and grabbed my makeup bag. I quickly pulled down the visor mirror and whipped out my makeup wipes. My mother has not said a word to me. So I said to her "I'm sorry, I over reacted." as I wiped my mascara off my chin. "It's alright, we're both under a lot of stress." she accepted my apology. Now, all the makeup is off of my face, and I took my hair out and brushed it. After I redid my hair, and makeup, I took my old Syracuse hoodie off and put on my Hollister one. My mom gave me a look that said ''He doesn't care what kind of clothes you have on.''
"Mom, I know, but it can't hurt."