Blake
Jade's POV
Gosh, this fucking sucks, she usually comes home at five-thirty and right now it's-- I looked towards the clock on the oven, it read five-forty-five. How the fuck did time go by so fast?
"Mom, it's not what it looks like." I immediately blurted as I pushed Blake away from me.
"Really?" she yelled, "so I didn't just walk in on a college junior kissing my underage daughter?"
"God mum, I'm eighteen already, I'm not fucking under-aged," her face overturned in horror of me cursing, "Yes mum, I say fuck, I'm not a freaking five year old."
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