A week flew by and I’m pretty much fully recovered from my incident with Matt. I have a 2 inch scar that stretched over the left side of my forehead. Nothing some makeup and concealer can’t fix, though!

I told Brayden that my mom wanted to meet him and he couldn’t be more than thrilled to meet the lady who had me. It was early Sunday morning and we were just about to take a limo over to the airport where my mom’s private jet would pick us up and fly us to Cali. Brayden and I double checked to make sure we had all our bags and everything we could possibly need. Even though I haven’t seen my mom since mother’s day, it feels like it’s been years because so many things happened.

We arrived hand at the airport by limo and made our way through the paparazzi hand in hand. They were taking so many pictures of us, thank god these dark sunglasses really helped with the flash. We squeezed through everyone and made it back outside. We found my mom’s jet and made our way over.

“Hello Mr. and Mrs.Schenn, we’ve been waiting for you.”

Nice touch mom, nice touch. It felt pretty good being called that, plus Brayden didn’t mind the introduction either. We sat down and Brayden made his way to the mini fridge and got himself ice cream. Of course he would. Then, a tall, muscular, African American man approached me-

“Hello Victoria, pleasure seeing you again”

“Martin!!! I haven’t seen you in forever!”

Martin is my mom’s butler and body guard.

“It’s only been a couple months dear, but did I hear you got married while you were gone?!”

“Hahaha no no this is my boyfriend, Brayden. He plays for the Philadelphia Flyers”

“Ahhh very nice to meet you Brayden! I am Martin, I’ll be here to assist you.”

“Thank you, it’s very nice to meet you too. I like the free ice cream, it’s a nice touch eh”

“I heard that you would like that! Let me know if you guys need anything.”

“Thanks Martin!!!” I yelled at him while he made his way through the cabin.

I love visiting my mom. I’m always treated very well and it’s so luxurious. Yeah living with my dad does have his perks; the maid, our private limo, running into hot hockey players at the skate zone; but my mom is definitely the best. Brayden also seems to enjoy it a lot too with his free ice cream.


Five and a half hours later, we landed in Los Angeles, California.
We took a limo to my mom’s place and took about 15 minutes to get there. We drove down the long stoned driveway, lined with palm trees, and parked in front of the front door. My mom was standing out front jumping up and down and waving her hands like teenage girl would seeing her favorite celebrity.

“WELCOME HOME KIDS!!!! WELCOME HOME WELCOME HOME”

“HI MOM!” I ran up to my mom and gave her a big hug.

“Mom, this is my boyfriend Brayden”

“OH HELLO BRAYDEN IT’S A PLEASURE TO FINALLY MEET YOU” My mom pulled into a big hug, rocking him back and forth. She’s so friendly with strangers.

“Hahaha It’s a pleasure to finally meet you too Mrs. Franco”

“Oh please, call me Ann!”


My mom invited us inside and we both headed straight to the kitchen. We were so hungry, we didn’t have anything to eat all day. On the kitchen counter, my mom had a chocolate fountain and an ice cream bar set up for us. She even had a cake that said ‘welcome home’. You can never go starving at my mom’s house, that’s for SURE.

“JEEZ! You guys are good at welcoming me. First the free ice cream on the plane, now even more ice cream, a chocolate fountain, AND A CAKE! That’s it. I’m moving in.”

“Hahahaha thanks mom, for all of this! It’s so sweet of you!”

“Oh no problem sweeties, you two deserve it!”


After we ate, Brayden and I made our way to my bedroom, which was big enough for the both of us. After we unpacked, I flopped myself on the bed and let out a long sigh. Brayden looked over and layed down next to me. He had his one arm under my head, twirling a strand of my hair, and his other arm over my waist. He leaned over and kissed my forehead, right by my scar.

“This has been a crazy month” I told Brayden

“I know babe. Wait till you meet my parents haha”

“Oh god I hope they like me”

“How could they not? I mean look at you, you’re perfect Tori”

“Aww thanks Brayden”

I turned my head and kissed Brayden on his lips. He tucked my hair behind my ears and kissed me softly. Brayden rolled over, his body on top of mine, and started kissing me more. He slid his tongue into my mouth and twirled it back and forth. Our make out sessions were always heated. I pulled away, but our foreheads were still touching and I kissed my way down Brayden’s neck.

“Oh babe you always make me so horny”

“Hehe not now Bray. We’ll continue this later”


I gave Brayden a wink, and he rolled over, lying next to me. We both got up and took quick showers. You can’t just lay in bed all day when you’re in Los Angeles!!! Hmmm what to wear what to wear. It was about 70 degrees out so it was that awkward, pants with a jacket or no jacket weather. I decided to go with a pair of black leather pants and a dark green sleeveless button down. I topped it off with black Louboutins and a tan Michael Kors purse. I straightened my golden blonde hair and did a smokey eye with slightly nude lips. Damn I looked Los Angeles approved.

Brayden told me his brother Luke and his girlfriend were around and they wanted to catch dinner with us. Yay!!! I’m finally going to meet Brays big ole brother Luke.
My mom’s butler, Martin, escorted us to his limousine and drove us out to dinner. We decided to have dinner at a hibachi restaurant. Mmm mmm mmm. Can’t go wrong with hibachi!


As we walked into the restaurant, people recognized Brayden since he used to play for the Kings in Los Angeles. I heard whispers about his date, aka me, and some people even took pictures. We met up with Luke and Jeska in a private hibachi room in the back. Tonight was going to be a great night.

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