I was so nervous at the start of this barbecue that as soon as my mom offered me a drink I chugged it down. “Woooaaah. Okay there honey you might want to slow down.” “Mom, you know it takes a lot more than that for a werewolf to get drunk. But I think I’m gonna need a little bit of a buzz to get through this barbecue.” “Oh honey I’m sure it’s going to be just fine. Your dad talks a big talk but he’s just showboating for your mate. He wants to show that he’s big and tough. That’s all this is.”
I sighed real big before grabbing another drink and cracking it open. “Yeah that’s all this is, until it goes wrong, and dad says he won’t let me move in with him and then I do it anyway and then dad never talks to me again.” I could tell my mom still thought everything would be okay but she just pu
