About as well as you'd except

The rest of my day was filled with fear, I was about to go on a date with my mother! My goddess what do I do? I have no clue how to act on a date, since my mom never let me go on any. And I just know that she'll except perfect behavior from me during the date. I hated this, but I had no clue what I could do about it. It's not like I could run away, and I sure as hell can't back out now.

Soon enough the time came, and mom brought out some clothes for me to wear. And just as I thought, they where the worst thing I have ever seen. The shirt would cover up my entire top body, and the pants would do the same to my lower body. They both looked so baggy too, and worst of all she wanted me to wear a winter coat. But at least since it's night time, I won't be burning up. "Thank you mom these look wonderful!" I say in a fake cheerful voice, trying my best to mask the fear and anger I was feeling.

And, my mom being my mom did not catch on to my true emotions at all. "Your welcome hun. But there is no need to thank me, after all what type of mother would I be if I let you go on a date in those little tank tops and booty shorts those little sluts run around in these days." My mother laughed. "You'd be dead if I caught you in one of those, now doll yourself up from me hun. And while I understand that you are a boy, please do not take too long doing this."

I obey her of course, putting on some light makeup and making sure that I did not mess up while doing it. Last time I did mom called me a 'wannabe slut' and slapped me so hard I still feel it sometimes. I put on my clothes and rush downstairs to meet my mother, and while I hate to admit it. She looked stunning, in a amazing black dress. And her hair done, she clearly cleaned herself up for this.

She walked up to me, grapping my face as she stared at my body. She let out a little hum as a smile crossed her face. "Good job honey, you look great. Now come on, lets go." She said, grabbing me by the hand and bringing me into the car. Her driving as always. I always wished I could drive, but my mother always said that driving was 'a women's job' so i could never take the test.

Once we got there I could tell from the outside that it was a really fancy place, must of the places I have been to have been shitty little fast food places. But this is something else! Which scared me even more, I mean not only do I have to stress about what to do on the date but I have to worry about how to act while in a fancy restaurant!

We walked in and took our seat, and soon enough a waiter came over to take our orders. "I will have the shrimp, and steak. And the gentleman here will have some salad." My mother said before the waiter gave a little bow. "Very good ma'am." Before heading off. "I know you love meat hun, but you really need to lose some weight." She said, giggling a bit. While I blushed and grabbed my belly, I thought I was skinny. But mom just called me fat, and now that I think about it those mean boys at school called me fat as well. Was I really that big?