The afternoon died and evening awoke as mothers plans blossomed and played out almost as if she foretold the future. Her son was new to his High school with great grades, no friends and a mind more mature than his age. His freshman year was a pain for him and her. Summer he chose to stay home and secluded per the norm. Sophomore year started on shaky grounds. His hormones exploding with an attitude just like hers. She waited for his first Report card to decide what she wanted to do for him. As always his grades were better than average.
Friday came, he got home from school, got in comfy clothes and started up his gaming console. On her way home she picked up some alcohol and party favors along with Sandra and Stacey from down the street. Sandra has been crushing on her son since (7) and has been well equipped by puberty. They all walked in after mother mentioned her son not knowing about their guests.