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F2F || Judy and Aiden

"There’s not that much to tell." He was goign to leave it at that but then he realized this was his mom. He could at least be somewhat open with her about the things that were going on in his life. If he trusted no one else, he trusted her. His fingers worked through his hair and he sat up a little straighter. "Her name is Kitty. She’s a dominant, a little rough around the edges but I like her. Nothing like Heather so you don’t need to worry about that."

Judy nodded and paid close attention to Aiden's facial features, knowing he said more with his actions than his words. Not that his words had no meaning, she just knew better than to disregard his actions or facial expressions. "A little rough around the edges huh? I trust your judgement though, Aiden. And your father does too, even if he doesn't say it. We're worried, but we know you can take care of yourself." Judy's voice was soft and not once did she look away as words of encouragement fell from her lips. "Just know that you can call me more." I'm allowed to answer now. It was added as a thought, but the sub didn't dare say it out loud. "I love you, Aiden and I'm proud of you no matter what." It was probably a lot for Aiden, too much emotion, but given that she wasn't sure when she'd be allowed alone time with him again, she had no choice.

F2F || Judy and Aiden

"Starting off with the heavy, aren’t you, Mom?" He tried to keep his town light but he could already feel the sigh forming on his lips. When he said he wasn’t trying to think about it, he meant it. There was always that nagging voice in the back of head that was reminding him that he really didn’t have that much time left. He had until the end of the year or else he would need one of his sisters to come to his rescue. "I guess there’s one." He shrugged.

Judy nodded. She remembered how she felt when her Senior year rolled around. She'd been spending time with Russell and he was the man of her dreams and often he seemed to good to be true. She felt as though, he would never choose her but when he presented her with her collar, she couldn't believe it. It still felt too good to be true. Things changed over time and facades dropped, but she was forever grateful for being kept away from the markets. "There is one? I would like to hear about it, sweetie. Only as much as you want to share," she added as an afterthought, knowing how private her son liked to be.

Wonderful. It’s a tentative plan, then.

I hope to see you tomorrow.

And that, they get from their mother.

I will. My husband, Billy, and I will be in attendance. Maybe we can keep each other’s company. Would you and Russell like a batch of cookies?

Thank you, Miss.

I'd have to ask my husband, but I don't see why not. If so, we'll find you there. then if you're bringing the cookies, I can bring the lemonade. It's my specialty.

Are they? Oh, yes, you’re Quinn’s mother. I see the resemblance now. I see that the whole family is quite striking.

Are you on campus for Homecoming week, too? Maybe a gathering of parents is in order. I’d love to meet the mother of my daughters’ friend, anyway.

You're quite flattering, Miss. Thank you. I do have beautiful kids, as do you. Your daughters are gorgeous. 

I am. I'm here with my husband and Dominant, Russell Fabray. Will you be attending the parade tomorrow? I'm sure my Sir wouldn't want to miss that.

Private

Oh, I am proud of them, but I think empty nest is getting to me a little. I’m sure they’ll all do fine, but while they were here, it wasn’t like they were gone yet. It was easy to keep tabs. No, I’m happy, but just a tinge of sad. 

Would you like me to do something to make you feel better, Master? You don't need to reminder, but I am yours. To use however you'd like.

What’s happening, Roselle Academy? My name is Tara Pierce and I’m one of so many blonde Pierces running around this place. Well, except that I’m their mom. Not Reese’s, though. I’m not her mom. I’m her aunt. Anyway, here I am for the always magical Homecoming Week. 

Also: I have a whole list of words that I’m not allowed to say, for fear of embarrassing my children (thank you, Ellie, for the list), and “Homies” is way up at the top. At the risk of embarrassing them anyway, can all of my kids’ homies please step forward? I want to meet everyone.

Hello, Miss. I do believe your daughters are good friends. So I thought it appropriate to extend a hello. I'm Judy Fabray, it's nice to meet you.

F2F || Judy and Aiden

Aiden tried not to breath a sigh of relief. He worried about his mom being there all alone, not that there was much that they could do when they were there but at least someone was there and she wasn’t alone. So to hear that things were going well was like a weight being lifted from his shoulders. He never let it show, but he did worry. Far more than he would ever let on. He sighed a little and ran his fingers through his hair. There was a small movement in his shoulders as he shrugged. “I’m not really feeling much about it. I’m trying not to think about it.”

"Any prospects for a claim?" Judy bit on her bottom lips as she asked the question, feeling a lot more nervous than she wanted to, but she was worried about Aiden. More than any of her other kids. Even without claims, Regina and Quinn were free to go on to the next part of their lives. To go to school and eventually fins a career and she hoped, get married and have kids. But Aiden, the next few months would make or break his life. He would be protected, Judy was sure of it, but she knew he didn't want to be claimed by his sisters.

Private

I know, but I’ll like to see what exactly is going on. He only has about seven months. I’m sure of it too, but when the results get in, I’ll be happier. Unfortunately, there are some things money can’t buy and that’s earlier admission letters. It could buy admission, but what’s the point if they can’t get in on their own reconnaissance. Sending them off to Roselle never felt like they left left home. In an odd way. This time next year, you’ll be in different cities  with all their belongings. It’s actually a little depressing to think about, dear.

Depressing, Sir? I thought it would make you proud. This is what you've always wanted, right, Master? For them to be on their own and living up to your standards?

Homecoming week at Roselle.

I’m hoping to go to vet school, but we’ll have to see if everything works out.

Well, good luck to you, in all of your endeavors. It was lovely to meet you, Spencer.

Homecoming week at Roselle.

It is, but my nona lives an hour away in Florence with the rest of my mom’s side of the family. It’s just on the list of possibilities right now. 

I see. I can understand that. Wanting to be closer to family is never a bad thing. Well, whatever you decide, Jayden, good luck to you. I hope to see you again, sometime.

Homecoming week at Roselle.

School. Which I actually want to do now. I’ve been thinking about jobs I could want. Something I could make a difference in. No matter what I’m living near a beach. A real one. Not fresh water like here.

That's exciting. I'm glad you've come to this realization while there's still time to apply. I do understand you there, there's nothing like the ocean. East coast beaches or west coast beaches? Which are calling to you more?

Homecoming week at Roselle.

Oh of course, you don’t have to worry about that. No, I’m a junior.

And have you given any thought to what you'd like to do after Roselle?

Homecoming week at Roselle.

Yes ma’am, it is. 

That's so far away.

Homecoming week at Roselle.

That’s exactly how I’d describe it. Nerve wracking and exciting. I want to make the most of it. I think I’m managing that so far. 

What are some of your plans for after Roselle, Jason?