"Mom!" I yelled walking into my house. "I'm home!"
"I'm working out!" I heard her call back. I walked into my kitchen and sat my backpack down.
"So there's this new guy." I said walking into the living room to my mom.
"Oh really?" My mom asked, face red from working out.
"Mhm." I flopped onto the couch. "His eyes are beautiful."
"What color are they?" She asked rolling her yoga mat up.
"This amazing like icy blue." I answered staring at the ceiling watching the fans blades going round and round.
"And what did you feel about them." My mom asked sitting next to my feet. The only person I ever really confided to about these weird understanding of people's feelings through eyes.
"I couldn't look at his eyes." I mumbled embarrassed.
"What? Why?" Her voice came out confused as her eyebrows furrowed and creases formed on her forehead.
"He was like... hot mom." I scoffed. Her laughter filled the room and she tapped my leg.
"That's never bothered you before honey." She said. I frowned in realization.
"I guess your right." I shrugged and sat up. "I have to do homework real quick because Alice invited me to the mall."
"Alright well just make sure your rooms clean too before you leave." She spoke and stood up grabbing her yoga mat and water bottle.
I nodded sitting up.
"Have fun!" She yelled behind me as I walked away and I gave her a thumbs up.