As we walked into Harry's house I could hear a female voice "is that you Harry?" I hoped this was his mom. I don't think I could really deal with a sister right now..
"Yeah mum it's me" Harry replied
"Come to the kitchen and tell me about your day hun." His mom replied back to him.
Harry looked over at me to see if that was okay. I was a little nervous with how I looked. What if his mom wouldn't like how I look? What if she didn't approve of how dark my makeup was? I always feel like that parents think I'm gonna be a bad influence on their kid or some shit like that. Either way I was nervous but I nodded anyway.
I followed Harry toward the kitchen as we got closer I could hear smell something cooking, it smelt good I could feel saliva form in my mouth it smelt way better than my moms cooking that's for sure.
We got to the opening of the kitchen when his mom started to talk to us turning around,
"Hi sweetie how was yo-" she stopped in the middle of her sentence when she saw me. I can te