My mother irrupted into a giggle when she began talking about the wedding. I honestly have never seen my mother act this way. It was starting to frighten me. Her eyes were wide as she started her un-intentionally long boring rant about linins and how they "pull together the wedding," Which she has said also said about the table cloths, chairs and cutlery. I sighed nodding along to what ever my mother has suggested so far, dieing to leave but I made sure I didn't think about it. Thought the whole visit my father was in the living room with Ayden watching and talking about the play-off. So far he and my father had avoided the kitchen where me and my mother sat with binders and papers scattered around us.
My father and Ayden were lucky not to be in this room. I sighed and continued to nod at what my mother said. Thinking about how my bed was empty and how tired I was which may or may not have been all the talk about wedding stuff. I looked down at what we picked out so far red table clothes, with white vases and lilies as well as cutlery with little German designs on them as much as I hated to admit it, this was unbelievably boring my mother had pretty good taste. We were almost done at about five in the afternoon, which I had started to make dinner as my mother rattled on about dresses and how she knew a good seamstress that could make the dresses for about half price. I continued to cut carrots and potatoes to boil with the roast, my mother not releasing that I hadn't been listening for about an hour.
"Sorry to interrupt, but do you want to stay for dinner?" I asked my mother who stopped in mid sentence.
She closed her mouth and thought about it for a minute before nodding her head, and continuing on in her sentence which I finally realize is about napkins. I looked through the door to see Ayden looking at me with an amused look on his face. Followed by a smirk and then a full out smile I just rolled my eyes at him.
"I'll be right back, mom" I said walking away from the counter and towards the living room, Leaving my mother with and surprised expression on her face. I walked to Ayden and looked down at him and my father.
"Ayden sweetheart, I think it would be nice if you would come help me with the wedding plans" I said trying to sound sweet and innocent with surprisingly worked with my father.
"But I'm keeping you're father company" he said trying to defend himself from coming to the kitchen and got caught in the wedding talk.
"Honey, I'm sure we will be able to keep him entertained since the game just started" I said hearing the announcer's voice boom on the TV in the background.
"Yeah, you can work on the wedding stuff its fine" my father said dismissing Ayden with his hand eye's not moving from the television. Ayden got up reluctantly and followed me into the kitchen, scowling at me all the way to the kitchen.
"O Ayden came" my mother said delighted clapping her hands like a child.
"Well I thought it was important that we talked about suits" I said lieing, Ayden caught on but my mother stayed clueless.
She started into another rant which took till dinner. By the time my mother and father left we had planned the wedding from the design of the dresses to the ball room. My father had to drag my mother out of the house and into the car like a child. I said goodbye and closed the door quickly. Just to get picked up…