Chapter Sixteen"Hi mom."
I jumped out of my skin before looking to see Meredith standing next to me.
"You need to be a ninja!" I laughed.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." She giggled.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Well, for English we have an essay to write. The prompt is to write about someone who you look up too and who inspires you the most." She told me.
"That's exciting! Have you picked anyone out?" I asked.
"Yeah, I want to write about you." She said.
I was taken aback and looked at her.
"Me? Are you sure? There's a lot of more inspiring people out there." I said.
"Not to me, you practically gave up your life to help children who didn't have homes to go too." She said.
I had to blink back a few tears from that comment, I stirred the food in the pan so that it didn't burn. I set the spoon down on the counter and turned to face her again.
"I would be honored, do you need to know anything specific?" I asked.
"Well, I think I have almost everything I need. But what was your childhood like?" She asked me.
I took a moment to think about what to say. I never really told the kids my past stories and I wasn't sure just how much I wanted to reveal to them.
"I never want to seem like I'm complaining because my childhood wasn't nearly as bad as some of yours were. However, it wasn't the best either. I was the only child and my parents argued a lot. There would be times where they argued so much that I would go to bed a lot without food because they were too busy to realize I didn't eat. Eventually they got divorced and things were a bit better. But then I got to hear each of them complain about each other when I was with one of them." I said.
"Oh wow, I'm sorry all that happened! Do you still talk to them?" She asked.
"I slowly stopped talking to my mom because she refused to understand that I didn't want to constantly hear how crappy of a husband my dad was. I lived with dad until I was able to get a job after high school because living with him once I got a job wasn't working out. He refused to get another job after losing him because he could just ask me for money." I told her.
"That wasn't fair of either of them to do." She said.
"It was not, but overall I think I turned out okay. It was part of the reason I took this job. I wanted to give children the love I didn't always receive." I said.
"You're doing a great job of that. Catherine and I don't remember our parents so to us, you are our mom." She said.
"Thank you sweetie." I said, brushing the hair from her face.
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"You're getting good!" I said.
"I keep almost falling." Jennah said.
"I was horrible when Jackson taught me. I swear I had bruises on my butt for weeks." I laughed.
"I think I'll have a few for sure." She told me.
"Did you get your homework done?" I asked.
"Yeah! I had a free period today and decided to do it then so I didn't have to bring anything home." She said.
"That's a smart idea!" I told her.
"Mom! There you are!"
I turned around to see Catherine and Meredith walking over.
"What's up girls?" I asked.
"We decided. We're doing a girls day and you are getting a makeover." Meredith announced.
"What? No I don't need a makeover!" I told them.
"You deserve it!" Catherine said.
"Come on! It'll be fun!" Meredith begged.
I looked over at Jennah for help.
"Don't look at me, I think you also deserve one." She laughed.
I groaned, "When?"
"Right now! Jennah get your shoes on!" Catherine said.
"But it's Emerson's birthday!" I objected.
"We will be home before cake!" Meredith told me.
An hour later we pulled up to the hair salon. I left Anthony in charge of the kids that stayed home. Megan should nap the entire time we're gone which only really left Sophia and Emerson that needed watching.
"This is going to be fun!" Jennah said as we walked in.
"I was thinking until your hair actually gets longer on it's own, we get you extensions!" Catherine said.
"Is that necessary?" I asked.
I hated being fussed over.
"Yes! We've only seen you with short hair!" She told me.
Meredith talked to the receptionist and before I knew it I was in a chair with the girls surrounding me and the stylist. As much as I hated being fussed over, I will admit it was fun to just have some alone time with the older girls. I did feel bad leaving Sophia behind, but she didn't seem to have any interest in coming along. I will admit that after it was all done my hair looked good! I missed having long hair and being able to actually style it in more ways then just brushing it and keeping it down. After we paid the stylist we went to the local nail salon and got our nails taken care of on both hands and feet. Then, it was time for my absolute nightmare which was clothes shopping. It wasn't too bad though and we were able to find a new outfit pretty quickly!
"We're home!" I announced.
I set the keys on the table by the door.
"Look at you!" Anthony said, coming into the foyer.
"How is the cake going?" I asked.
"It's ready so it was perfect timing." He told me.
"We need to get a picture!" Catherine said.
"Payback time I suppose." I giggled.
After all of the fuss was over it was time go get back to business.
"Kids! Cake time!" I called up the stairs.
The kids came filing down and we went into the kitchen to start singing the Happy Birthday song to him.
"Wish for something cool!" Sophia signed to Emerson.
I giggled, "Won't be too long before it's your own birthday!"
I had looked at the calendar this morning and Sophia's birthday was next week.
"Make a wish!" Jackson signed.
Emerson thought for a minute before leaning over and blowing out his candles.
"Another teenager in the house!" I signed.
"You sure you can handle it?" Emerson signed back.
I laughed before signing, "I got this."
He smiled back at me.
One Week Later"What did you get for this problem?" Jackson asked.
I glanced up from my chair in the living room.
"32." Meredith told him.
"I got 4." He said, discouraged as he shut his book.
"How?! Here, let me help." Meredith giggled.
I heard cursing coming from the kitchen.
"Let me try!" Catherine said.
I stood up from my chair and walked into the kitchen where I saw the sink spewing water everywhere.
"What happened?!" I gasped.
"The faucet just started spraying water!" Anthony said, trying to dry his now soaking shirt.
Catherine had the wrench and was trying to tighten something on the faucet.
"There! Got it!" She said.
"How did you learn how to do that?" Anthony asked.
"There's a video serious on SimTube that shows you how to do basic things around the house." Catherine said.
"You'll have to show me those." He chuckled.
"It will come in handy when you have your own place." I mentioned.
"Yeah." She said, sadly.
I gave her a small smile. She wasn't looking forward to leaving the house and neither was Meredith. It was going to be extremely weird not having them here, but I couldn't keep everyone.
"It's my birthday!" Sophia sang, coming into the kitchen.
"It is? Why did no one tell me?!" I gasped.
"Ha ha mom! Very funny." She said.
"What do you want to do tonight?" I asked.
"Just hang out, maybe a movie?" She suggested.
"We can do that. Do you want me to cook or do you want to order a pizza?" I asked.
"Pizza!" She said.
I walked over to the fridge and pulled out the card that had the pizza place's number on it and set it on the counter for later.
"Have you had lunch yet?" I asked.
"No, Emerson is upstairs eating now though." Sophia said.
"Let's go see what we can get for you." I told her.
"I'll come along." Anthony said.
We all headed upstairs into the mini kitchen we had. Emerson was sitting at the table already with a plate of food in front of him. Anthony and Sophia took the seats next to him as I heated up a plate for Sophia.
It was weird seeing Emerson without his hearing aids still. Nothing came from the whole kids stealing them fiasco unfortunately. They weren't able to pin down just one kid who did it, so I eventually told them it was fine. I wouldn't let it slide so easily next time though if the bullying kept going. We still ran into small issues from time to time when he had substitute teachers. They would ask him a question not knowing that he couldn't hear them ask in the first place. Clearly they weren't reading the files given to them because it was clearly stated on his sheet that he was deaf. The kids in the class weren't helpful either when they could have easily told her. I was hopeful that he would make more friends in high school and that it wouldn't get worse for him. Although he was a strong kid, he never once complained and wasn't sad about having no friends. He mainly kept to himself even when he was at home.
A few hours later the cake was ready and Sophia blew out her candles after making a wish.
"That outfit is sick!" Jackson said.
We all laughed at his reaction.
"Thanks." Sophia said laughing.
"Is it movie time?" Emerson signed.
"I think it is! Did we make sure the captions are on for Emerson?" I asked while signing.
"Yeah! Got it all set up!" Anthony called from the living room.
"Let's go then!" I said.
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"Meredith, you're barely eating." I mentioned.
"Sorry." She said.
"Is everything okay?" I asked.
"Fine." She mumbled.
I looked at Jackson who just shrugged and kept eating.
"Meredith, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing, okay?" She asked.
"Alright." I said.
She picked up her fork again before putting it down and promptly bursting into tears.
"Oh boy." Jackson said.
"He's talking to Suzie!" She cried.
"Who is he? And who is Suzie?" I asked.
"Josh!" She sniffed.
I looked at Jackson but he seemed equally as lost as I was.
"Honey, I may be missing something. Who is Josh?" I asked.
"My boyfriend, well maybe ex-boyfriend." She said.
"You have a boyfriend?" I asked.
"We only just started to date, but now he was caught talking to Suzie and someone said he
kissed her." She wailed.
I saw Jackson grip his fork so tight his knuckles got white.
"Oh honey, I'm so sorry." I said.
"I confronted him after school and he told me that I needed to stop being so dramatic and walked away." She told me.
"I'll hurt him." Jackson growled.
"No! I don't want him to get hurt!" She cried harder.
"He hurt you!" Jackson snapped.
"Okay, just everyone take a deep breath." I said.
"I loved him mom." She whispered.
My heart broke watching her so destroyed over a boy. I remember that feeling and it was like your whole chest was going to explode from all the pain.
"I'm going to talk to him." Jackson said, standing up.
"Don't!" Meredith cried.
But Jackson just left the room with his plate leaving Meredith crying on the chair. I got up and pulled her into my arms and she sobbed into my shoulder.
"It's okay, shhh." I soothed.
Two birthdays and broken heart! Finally found the motivation to get a chapter out! Hope you guys enjoyed!