Plus One
Oh shit I'm not ready to do this again. I reach for Max's beer but he snatches it away.
Growling, I look over my shoulder at my mother once more.
Ponytail high on her head, and yoga clothes so tight they looked painted on. A pink yoga mat tucked under one arm. Yep, that's her.
"Mom!" I wave, catching her attention. She mumbles something into the phone before hanging up.
"Rae?" she squints her eyes, it's dark and getting hard to see. "What are you doing here?" she questions with surprise as she walks over to us. "Oh, nice to see you again!" She smiles big at Max.