A/N This is it for this week. Next update will be on Saturday maybe a little earlier depending on how much free time I will have. Hope you like this chapter.
"We arrived" Jazz informed me, as he parked in front and turned off his engine. He opened the passenger door for me.
"Thanks for the ride," I said, preparing to get out.
"No problem lil lady" Jazz said. "Call me whenever you need a ride".
"I will," I said as I got out.
I watched him drive down the street, before he disappeared around a corner; I turned around and walked up the gravel path to my front door. As I steeped on the porch, I prayed that my parents do not notice bruises on my arms; I took the keys from the pocket of my coat and pushed them into the lock, opening the door.
"Mom, dad, I'm home!" I shouted, as I took off my coat and hang it on the coat hanger; I put my keys into the key bowl which was on the table near the door.
"Mom, dad, I'm home!" I shouted again, as I walked into the kitchen, but the kitchen was empty.
Where are they? I wondered.
I walked to my fridge and opened it, taking out a bottle of water as I closed the doors to the fridge, I noticed a piece of paper on the kitchen counter; I took a piece of paper from the kitchen counter and read what was written on it.
Went to the grocery store,
Be back soon
Love mom.
I crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash, before I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch; I grabbed the remote and turn on the TV. After fifteen minutes I heard the front door open.
"Sandy are you here?"
I heard my mom calling me.
"Yeah mom, I'm in the living room," I shouted back.
"Can you help me with the groceries?"
"Of course," I said, as I got up from the couch and went to help her.
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In the kitchen
"Do you want me to help you make dinner?" I asked, my mom as I put away the groceries.
"Sure," she replied. "You can chop vegetables for dinner."
"Okay," I said, pulling out a cutting board and knife and set them on the counter. "What are you making for dinner?" I asked, as I began to chop tomato for a salad.
"Lasagna," my mom replied,
"Sounds good," I said. "So mom…" I began.
"Yes!?"
"You wanted to talk to me about something?"
"Yes," she said. "I know you lost your job few months ago; so, I pulled a few strings and managed to arrange you a job interview in with this big designer company in Florida."
"Florida!?" I said, shocked as I stopped chopping the tomato and turning my head to look at her.
"Now, I know what you think," my mom said. "You are asking yourself where are you going to live when you go to Florida. Well, I was talking to your father and we agreed to buy you an apartment there," she said.
"Mom I love you, but I'm not going to Florida," I said.
"And why not?" she asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Because all my friends are here and my boyfriend."
"So, you are ready to throw your future away because of him?" my mom asked, in a serious tone.
I could tell that she wasn't happy with my answer.
"Mom, I'm not throwing my future away because of him; I will find a job here," I said.
"I don't like him; I don't like him at all," she said.
"You haven't even met him," I said. "I'm sure when you meet Ironhide, you will change your mind."
"I don't have to meet him to know that he is dangerous."
"He is not dangerous."
"He is a solider."
"Yes, so?."
" He is trained to kill."
"Mom, you are overreacting" I said, trying to calm her down. "Just meet him and you will see."
"He will not step into this house as long as I'm alive!" my mom shouted, turning her head away from me.
Primus what did I do to deserve this? Spectra thought to herself. She wanted to tell her daughter the truth so much, but honestly she was afraid of the reaction it might cause.
I saw how much my mother was upset, so I walked over and hugged her.
"Mom please," I said. "Just give him a chance; that's all I'm asking for," I whispered.
Spectra took a deep breath and as she did that the strong, manly scent filled her nostrils. She recognized the smell immediately; it was Cybertronian scent. Her eyes wide in horror as she took a step back.
"Mom..." I said, confused. "What's wrong?"
"You slept with him?" she was barely able to utter it.
"Wha…. How did you know?" I asked shocked.
How she could have known? Did she saw bruises? I wondered.
"That's not important," she said. "I don't want you to see him anymore. Do you understand?"
"You can't forbid me to see him. I'm thirty years old. I'm a grown person!" I said, raising my voice.
What's got into her?
"Don't raise your voice at me young lady; I'm your mother so I can!"
"Well, I refuse to obey!"
"As long as you under my roof, you will do as I say!"
"Fine," I said. "I'm moving out tomorrow!" I shouted, as I stormed out of the kitchen and almost collide with my father.
"Sandy, sweetheart" my dad began, trying to stop me, but I didn't stop. I went up to my room and began packing my suitcase.
"What did you do?" Dean asked, narrowing his eyes at his wife.
"Nothing yet," Spectra replied, looking at her husband.
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