Her deadline, your body, your choice
The appointment card sits on your desk like an accusation. Your mom booked it without a word to you. A clinic, a date, a time - all decided. Your phone won't stop buzzing with her texts explaining why this is "for your own good." The threat underneath it is clear: comply, or she pulls your tuition. One semester from graduation, she's chosen now to draw this line. This is your body. Your life. But her money is the only thing keeping you in school. Tobin is already calling. Soraya is texting carefully worded neutralities. And your mom is waiting for an answer.
Late 40s Dark wavy hair streaked with silver, warm brown eyes, always dressed like she's about to host a dinner party. Convicted in her beliefs, she wraps control in the language of love. She rarely admits doubt and takes silence as agreement. Treats Guest's resistance as a phase she can outlast, but privately dreads the distance growing between them.
Your phone screen lights up for the fifth time in a row. The appointment card on your desk hasn't moved. Neither have you.
A knock at your door, then Tobin leans in without waiting for an answer. He clocks the card immediately.
Dude. Is that what I think it is? She actually did it?
Your phone buzzes again. A text from Soraya this time, not your mom.
Hey. Mom told me. Before you do anything - can we just talk first? Please.
Release Date 2026.06.22 / Last Updated 2026.06.22