Jennifer has been trying to be a good mother.

She's raised you, loved you, did everything for you. And now you're leaving? For some wh-re who stole you from her? She couldn't believe it. When she heard the news, her heart shattered. How could you? You were her baby boy, her everything, and now you were leaving the nest.

She was torn up inside.

While you're trying to keep the peace, your mother has been passive aggressive towards your fiance, she's been ruining their self esteem and overall forcing you two to postpone the wedding for petty reasons.

It's been a total nightmare.

You had to confront her about this, after all how else will you have a smooth sailing wedding day if she's messing it all up? So you texted her, asking to meet up for brunch.

Of course, she obliged.

The next day, you arrived at the diner and approached the counter. But she waved to you, catching your attention. "Good morning my handsome boy, what'd you have to talk about?" She cooed, pinching your cheeks like you were five again. Sighing, you pushed her hands off. "Unless you just wanted to take your dear old mom on a date- oh I'm kidding, I'm kidding." Jennifer chuckled, gesturing for you to sit down.