Colleen stepped back to let him into the living room.
“This is the sixth message since I talked to her this
morning.” He gave her a quick peck on
the cheek, not what he planned to do, damn his mother.
“So you did tell her you were coming here?” Colleen shut the door and followed him into
the room. “You want a drink, before you
call her back?
“Yes, please, the stronger the better.” He sighed.
“Let’s see what’s in the bar.” Colleen opened the small bar near the kitchen
door. Pulling out the Jack Daniels and
flipped open the mini fridge for a can of coke to make him a drink.
Jon sat on the sofa and brought up the voice message.
“Jon
where are you and the kids? Your father
and I are at the house and you aren’t here.”
Carol finally took a breath.
“Your father’s golf buddy called us this morning to make sure you gave
us the invitation to come for Thanksgiving.
Your father said you did but we had Matt and his family to feed, and he
said to bring them all. You didn’t tell
us Matt and his family were invited.”
He paused the message and dropped his head back on the
sofa back.
“Your Dad, just invited my whole family down for
Thanksgiving.” Jon moaned.
“That’s my Dad for you, the more the merrier.” Colleen brought the highball glass to him,
leaning over the sofa she placed it in his hand.
“Call her back, tell her we’re going to dinner and they
can join us.” Colleen said as she stood
behind him rubbing his shoulders. “We
can take them to Uncle Harrys place to eat, didn’t think your mom would be
comfortable in the bar.”
“You sure? I had
plans for us that ends with a blanket on the beach with a bottle of wine and a
picnic basket.” Jon said as he slowly
lets his shoulders relax, as her fingers worked their magic.
“Jon, I can’t let her think I’m afraid of her.” Colleen stopped massaging his shoulders and
walked around the sofa and sat beside him.
“She is a force of nature, that’s for sure.” He sipped his drink, which he knew was just
what he needed.
“So invite the family to dinner. They’re going to have to get used to seeing
us together, because I don’t plan on going anywhere.” She informed Jon.
He hopped Colleen knew what she was getting ready to
face. He had forgotten what dating was like around his mother.
Jon arranged a car to pick up the boys, and his parents
to meet Colleen and him at the restaurant. That way the car could take them
back again, and he and Colleen could finish their date. He delayed calling his mom back, just calling
the boys, started that tic he had and the beginnings of a headache was starting
to build.
Jon pulled her into his lap and looked in her eyes. Slowly his lips covered her lips.
“Damn
he sure knows how to change the subject.”
Colleen thought.
When they came up for air, Colleen put her finger on his
lips.
“Call your parents, before she calls back Jonny.” Colleen
said breathlessly.
Jon rolled his eyes and kissed her finger, grabbing his
phone off the sofa seat, he called his mom.
Praying for voice mail, but, true to form she picked up on the second
ring.
“Mom, I’m sending a car for you and dad.” He took a second. “We’re having Dinner with the kids and
Colleen.”
“We just got unpacked Jonny, I don’t know.” Carol
Bongiovi told her son.
“Mom, the car will be there at seven, he knows where to
bring you all. The boys will be there too,” He rolled his eyes and thought, kicking
and scream all the way. “That
gives you about an hour to be there.
Colleen’s Mom and dad might be with us.”
By the shocked look on Colleen face, he knew he had shocked her. In
for a penny, in for a pound, he thought.
Colleen punched Jon in the arm, now she would have to get
her parents for dinner.
“We’ll see you later Mom, Colleen needs me in the
kitchen.” Jon rolled his eyes at
Colleen, she could really pack a punch.
“I can’t believe you just invited my parents to
dinner.” Colleen got off his lap. “I ought to make you call them.”
Dinner was set up, all the cast and characters were
there. The boys on their phones, playing whatever new game was hot, Stephanie
was there texting to her friends. Their parents were there, Jon and Colleen
dad’s chatting about their golf games, Jon’s mom was sitting at the table, not
talking and Colleen’s mom trying to talk to Jon’s mom. Colleen looked at Jon and about turned around
and walked out.
“The gang’s all here.”
Jon said and watched the outcome of his announcement.
Colleen’s mom looked relieved, Jon’s mom looked in pain,
having to sit and listen to Colleen’s mom.
The father’s stopped the rehashing of their last golf game, and the kids
could care less.
“I’ll go tell Shamus, to start bring the food.” Colleen’s mom Maggie looked happy to leave
the room.
Mrs. Bongiovi motioned to Jon to come over. Sighing, he went to his mom.
“Jonny, I thought you were meeting us here.” She whispered into his ear, as he reached
down to hugs her. He heard this voice
before, she was pissed, and this was not going to be a good night for him.
“I waited for Colleen to get changed, since she drove
down, and wanted to change.” He whispered
back. Looking up at Stephanie, he
watched her roll her eyes. So this
wasn’t just his chewing out.
Colleen had followed her mother, he started to follow to
apologies for his mom. He was about to
follow, when the door opened and Colleen and her mother came out, followed by
the wait staff loaded down with food.
“Dinners on.” Colleen came out smiling.
Her mom on the other hand, the smile was one Jon had seen
before, on his own face.
The food was fantastic, some of the same dishes he had in
Scotland. The wine was flowed for those
old enough to drink. His mom, seemed to
pick at her food, but the wine was refilled many times.
Soon the food was devoured and the plates were
removed. Jon helped his dad load his
mother in the car. The boys didn’t want
to go back to the house, knowing their grandmother was a trifle drunk.
“Why do we have to go back?” Jake asked.
“Yeah Dad, why can’t we go back to Jeff and Mikes?” Romeo asked.
Jon looked at his boys, he knew it was going to be hell
at the house when he came home himself.
“Okay, but be home by curfew.” Jon told them. Colleen came up to him as he told the driver
where to take the boys. Backing up, he
looked up at the darkening sky.
Colleen placed her chin on his shoulder and wrapped her
arms around his waist.
“It’s going to be okay Jonny.” She spoke softly in his ear. “As long as we’re together, there is nothing
they can do to us.”
Jon placed his hands over hers, she was right, that was
where he had let his life go to hell in a handbasket. He let his mother run his life, just like she
ran his fan club. She was the General
and he was the solider, or she was the Queen Bee and he was the worker bee. It was time he took over his life.
A sound came from behind them, it was Colleen mom and
dad. He really needed to apologies about
his mom’s shitty attitude. He felt
Colleen release his waist and he turned and went over to Maggie O’Sullivan.
“Mrs. O’Sullivan", Jon said as he reached for her hands.
“Call me Maggie, Jon, Mrs. O’Sullivan is my mother in
law.” The smile on her face was what a
mom’s face should be. A little lipstick
and mascara, not looking like Mrs. Drysdale or Mrs. Howell, why couldn’t she be
like June Cleaver?
“Maggie, I want to say how sorry I am about my mom’s
attitude, it was terrible.” Jon lowered
his head a little to look into Maggie’s eyes.
Maggie reached up and patted Jon on the cheek. “Jon, I met your mother several years ago, at
a women’s function at the club, she thought I was part of the wait staff. I think it embarrassed her. I have forgotten about it, just let it
slide. She avoids me all the time at the
club. Tonight, I tried to talk to her
about it, she just got more flustered.
Just let it go Jon. I have.” She
reached up an kissed his cheek.
Colleen came up and put her hand on Jon’s shoulder and
smiled at her mom and winked.
“Don’t you two have plans for tonight?” Maggie asked and winked at Jon.
“Don’t wait up, I’m staying at my apartment over the
bar.” Colleen told her mom as she and
Jon walked to her car.
Colleen tossed Jon the keys. Jon laughed as he held the door to the
antique bug. Adding a car to his list of
things he wanted to buy her. He ran
around the bug and climbed in, good thing he knew how to drive a stick, a stick
shift and four on the floor. Firing up
the bug, he jumped at the roar of the muffler.
The sound of her laughed made him shake his head.
“Runs smooth, doesn’t it.” Jon joined her on her laughter. “When you have an older brother, and you live
over the family bar, it’s like a barking dog to warn his when you come home
from a date.”
They pealed out, heading toward Jon’s home, and the
private beach.
Awesome chapter - man I cant believe Mrs B is such a snobby B-OTCH the way you write her. Love that Jon is still the Jon we believe we know and love though. Thanks for reminding me I missed a chapter.
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