Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor Ferris gave a small, faint smile as he felt Vianna kiss him on the cheek and turned to see her standing on her tip toes to do so, something he always found to be ridiculously cute; their height difference. He gave her a warmer smile before turning to Costa and thanking her as they entered the warm home. Before he could take more than two steps he caught sight of his mother, dressed in a nice semi-dressy summer dress that cut off just above the knee, wearing make-up and a small amount of nice jewelry, still fastening an earring into her left earlobe as she walked down the hall. His eyes widened at the sight and he immediately knew that she was dressing up to see his father. "Mum--What are you wearing?" he asked, not even thinking about how rude this sounded.
Luckily for the boy, his mother wasn't offended easily and just seemed rather annoyed with her son, "It's called a dress Fer," she replied before reviewing his own fashion choices and raising an eyebrow, "You look like you've been rolling down grass hills all day, you better change."
"What do you mean? Am I supposed to put on a tux for the guy?" Ferris asked, his eyebrows raising and his brown eyes seeming to be a little disgusted.
"Fer..." his mother said with a sigh, giving him a slightly exasperated look. "So things didn't go well today?"
Ferris watched her blankly for a moment, little expression on his pale face until he spoke with intense sarcasm. "Oh, no, they went smashingly! I had a wonderful conversation with the man who intends on getting you back after five years of ditching you with a teenage kid!" the boy replied, his tone sharp and heavy with sarcasm.
"Fer--" his mother started before registering his words. "Wait...He wants me back?" Mrs. Montgomery asked, surprise filling her features before a slight smile crossed her freckled face.
"Oh my god!" Ferris said, brows furrowing and his expression obviously disturbed. "What? Are you in elementary school?!" His mother gave him a disapproving look though he hardly had time to see it as he began to march up the stairs, still holding Vianna's hand in his own.
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