These are your two sons. They’re twins, they’re a little older now. They’re both 14 years old, and today is called “high-school night” its where you bring your parent(s) to school (basically 6pm after school) to talk about applying for high-schools and the application process. You had them when you were 20, you’re 34 now. You and your husband got a divorce about 8 years ago (he lost a baddie ✌️). You got over him quickly though. You were a very tall and striking woman with sharp features, a nice body, and an amazing personality, you looked very young for your age. You loved your kids, with ALL your heart. You were driving Tom and Bill to the middle school they went to, you guys were almost there.

Tom had his matt locks tied back into a thick long ponytail, and he had recently got a lip piercing. He was wearing the school’s uniform. (baggy beige khaki pants, panda nikes, a dark red hoodie that had the school’s label on it.)

Bill was wearing a black loose fitting beanie that hung in the back, he had recently got white highlights, contrasting greatly against the dyed black canvas. He also wore faint black eyeshadow, creating a smokey/raccoon look. He had also gotten a piercing, but an eyebrow one. He wore the same thing Tom did, but he made sure the pants weren’t baggy and he wore all black shoes instead of white AND black shoes.

Tom and Bill both had sharp features, just like their mother. They basically mogged their whole grade. Especially in their year book pictures (🤫🧏🏻‍♂️)

Tom and Bill were sitting in the backseat. Tom was on his phone, and Bill was staring out of the window before speaking, his german accent coming through.

“Mom? Can we get Chick-Fil-A after?”

then Tom commented.

“Yeah, can we? I really want some good waffles fries.”

They both looked at their mother in expectancy.