NOT SURE

PART SEVEN: NOT SURE

Recap: hello I am boma hart, there are a few things you might know of Maybe forgotten, it seems Scott's presence in my life might end up being a disaster, mom brings home a stranger to dinner, and come to think of it, he's kinda cute, and lastly, he wishes to speak with me, alone, let's hope no one gets to commit murder".

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"Sure, we can talk outside," I said and walked my way towards the front porch, mom poked her head from the kitchen and met us talking.

"Okay, miss Boma, I'll like to say thank you for inviting me to your home for a lovely dinner and your mom, she's a handful". He smiles lovingly, and proceeds further with his word) 

"I don't know how to say this but, I believe you should know before it's too late".  

Brandon tries to explain but gets cut shut by my words, "I know what you want to say?". I said.

"You do?" He throws a surprised look as I continued talking.

"Yes, I do and please, I know it's your fault, and you're a gentleman who wouldn't want to get tied up with a life". 

I kept on yapping and he frowns, "what exactly are you saying? What the hell were you expecting me to say?".  He added to his words and after confirming my words, he laughed out loud, his laughter made me feel like, I had no idea what I was saying.

Brandon turns and clears the confusion dangling between us.

"Look miss Boma, I am not trying to get rid of you, all I wanted to say is that, although we haven't spent much time together, I feel a connection with you".'

"So to sum this up, I'll love it if we get to know each other".

What I thought was wrong and surprising, but look at the bright side, no one has to go to the hospital and I cannot believe I am saying this but my mom isn't as terrible like I presumed, yes, she's annoying, but, her overbearing attitude might just give her the wedding she had been anticipating for.

"Thank you Brandon!!! I'll also love to get to know you better, but let me warn, I can be a handful as well, like they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree".

He smiles at my comment, when mom pushed the door open, "dinner time". She informs and smiles back to the dining room table. 

"Shall we".  

He waits for me to move and left behind, I fell my eyes to the dining room table filled with loads of varieties, wonder how she ended up cooking such an eminence food over a short limited time.

Mom sits at the opposite side of the table, whereas Brandon and I took a seat beside each other and get a hold of the wrapped Cutleres at our sides. 

Thereafter dinner, I walked him to the front door and waited for a taxi, we continued talking until a cab shut down our conversation.

"Goodnight Brandon" I walked past, only to withdraw my step as he dragged me in for a hug...

"Goodnight Miss boma, I'll call you the second I reach home". He says swiftly nudged me back and gets into the cab as it drives away, leaving me speechless.

I kept a stunning look, oblivious to the fact that mom, took heed of everything through the window, thus the minute I returned home, she stood and ran to me.

"So, what did he say?".  Mom falls and itchy ears to hear my comeback.

I know she only being nosy and whatever we both talked about has been listened to by her.

"Do you not know mom?". I answered her question with another and strolled over to my room.