Thread: A day in her life (momma X QB)

Driving helped comfort him. When life was just overwhelming he would just jump to the front seat of the car, drive somewhere else and just sit back to enjoy nature. It worked especially well if it was winter, watching the snow fall ever so slowly in a place that seemed to belong only to him. Well, those times were behind him now because he had a person to confide with Trista was always there to give him encouragement even when she openly admits that she doesn't know what to do or what to say. It was because of Trista he had something to work for her career, her future and her smile...coming home weary from work and seeing her beaming and happy was all the consolation he needed. A right turn there, a left here. He took out his wallet and picked up a parking receipt before hauling a few bags with him to the grocery store. Loblaws in the Downtown was his go-to place, but when he was a little more adventurous he'd head on down to the Sun Wa Chinese Supermarket. Looking through the shelves, he remembered the first time he brought 16-year old Trista into the supermarket just watching her eyes curiously admire a cantaloupe or even a grapefruit, all the things she had never seen before. Of course that meant he brought home alot of groceries but not once did he regret getting her into eating fruit snacks instead of junk food and such. After all, a dancer needed to keep her composure! Stopping by the isle, he picked up some corn flakes and placed it onto a hand basket. He picked up some Sealtest milk, but stopped when he saw a few Fuji apples on sale. Hmm...maybe Trista would like this. he said to himself as he picked up a pound and a half. He also flipped up his cellphone upon noticing a line-up, going directly to Samuel's voicemail. Ahh, hey, this is Nathan speaking. Sorry I can't make it to the bar...gonna spend some me time with my daughter...long overdue, heh. But oh! Anyways, I'll treat you to some Starbucks tomorrow instead, okay? Bye. He placed his basket closer, holding out his Mastercard to the seemingly bored night shift cashier. Once the transaction was made he loaded up the groceries and then moved onto his car, placing the things into the trunk. He continued to drive, catching a glance at Kave, a nightclub he had known so well. Memories returned to him, particularly one painful thought that had him distracted until he swerved out of control, almost crashing right into an SUV prompting angry cusses from the driver that was sidetracked. Yes, such memories he had long hidden away, but regardless, he continued to drive back. He wasn't sure if World War Z was out on Netflix, but one couldn't hurt to try and check! Opening the garage, he hauled the groceries and opened the door. Ahh. I'm home. he greeted out, seeing his lovely Trista in a playful set of PJs. Smiling, he walked upstairs for a bit, changing into something more comfortable such as an undershirt and some track pants for added warmth. He rummaged through Netflix but found that World War Z was not out yet. Despite the disappointment, he made a suggestion What about...Wreck-it-Ralph? he asked, I know it's a kid's movie but apparently it was really good! To be honest, he didn't care what movie they watched, as long as they watched it together...