(A/N: All mine, no warnings..so far).

”Zach, do you know where my earrings are?” my mom asked me while she was running around the apartment with her hair in a towel and only one shoe.

I couldn’t help but smile. “Which ones?”

“Pearls” she answered and started to blow dry her hair.

“I think I Kate is wearing them. She said something about a date with ( Read more... )