I watched my homeroom teacher kiss Chris passionately before stepping into the cab. I blinked for a second. I couldn't believe it was her, but it really was but there wasn't any doubt in my mind that it was. Personally, I couldn't care less who she was seeing, but her being here meant she had seen my match.
I didn't dwell much on it. I'd just show up at school next Monday and see what happens. It was currently Friday night. I planned to use the weekend to get some more training in. I quickly took a cab and headed home.
When I got home, Mom and Thalia were curled up on the couch watching a movie. Thalia was passed out, lying on Mom while she tried her best not to wake her, even though I knew for a fact her arms were numb.
I smiled watching the two of them. I liked how close they were, especially since at this age, "mom and daughters" would usually be getting into constant quarrels. My mom and Thalia were different. They were always close.