Storyteller

Paola Ayala

Recorded Date

March 6, 2013

“I walked out of the door that morning and I felt like I could breathe.”

Moth Story

Transcript

So, I think after living with her all my life, I got used to my mom’s crazy neurotic cleaning around the house. But the one place I can’t really stand it is in my room. I remember one day, my sophomore year, I came home and everything was a mess. Everything was everywhere. We had been doing construction, and she didn’t tell me about it. So, I got home. She was like, ​“Good, you’re home.” She’s like, ​“All right, so you can help me clean now.” She’s like, ​“Let’s start with your room, because it’s a disaster.” So, all right. I was like, ​“Okay.” 

I go downstairs, and my bed is misplaced, and my closet’s torn apart, and everything is everywhere and I didn’t even make the mess. I see in a corner of my room, there’s a bunch of scraps of paper just tumbled there. I see that they had been tampered with. Somebody was digging through my things. And then, I see this paper out of its envelope and I start reading through it. I start feeling really small. My hands start shaking and I realize it was a letter. It was a letter I had gotten from my girlfriend for my birthday. 

I suppose I should mention my mom didn’t know I had a girlfriend. [audience laughter] So, I had the letter in my hand and I was shaking. I was really nervous and I’m thinking, did she read the letter? And so, I’m in my room and I don’t know what to think. There are like a million things going through my head and I was like, ​“Wow.” I don’t know if she read it. I was like, ​“She might disown me.” And then, I hear her and she’s like, ​“Paolo, dinner is ready.” And I was like, ​“Oh, my God, she wants me to go upstairs. She wants to talk about it over dinner.” I was like, ​“I’m going to throw up.” [audience laughter] We’re not going to be able to talk about anything. I was like, ​“All right. Well, I don’t know how I’m going to go about this.” 

And so, I think I wait long enough and I go upstairs. I don’t go in the room yet. I peek through the stairs [audience laughter] to see what they’re doing. They’re all sitting there watching TV. I look at them for a few seconds, I was like, ​“All right.” I was like, ​“Everybody looks pretty normal. Looks pretty oblivious.” 

So, I walked to the kitchen, and I look at the food and I feel repulsed. So, I don’t really eat. I sit down. My mom looks at me, and she’s like, ​“You’re not hungry?” And I was like, ​“No, I’m not that hungry.” She just looks at me. And so, I fidget a little. She just kept looking at me. And I was like, ​“Oh, God, it looks like she’s going to say something?” [audience laughter] I was like, ​“I don’t know what to say.” So, finally, I look at her, and I was like, ​“Mom. I think you found something of mine.” And she was like, ​“What do you mean?” And I was like, ​“I think you found something in my room. It was something personal that you weren’t supposed to know about?” 

Her eyes get really big. and she was like, ​“Oh, my God– She was like, ​“You’re pregnant? [audience laughter] And I was like, ​“Well, if you think that’s the worst of it, I promise this won’t be that bad.” This is what I’m thinking. Before I said anything, I realized she didn’t read it. She doesn’t even know. But then, she was like, ​“Well, what are you talking about then?” And I was like, ​“Well, I’m going to have to tell you now.” [audience laughter] And so, I go. I was like, ​“Well, I thought you had read a letter that I got from my girlfriend.” She just looks at me, and it was this awkward looking at each other for five seconds, because she didn’t know what to say, and I had just said something, and I was waiting for her to say something, but nothing really happened. 

So, my stepdad’s sitting on the couch, and he looks at me and he goes, he’s like, ​“Well, it’s about time.” [audience laughter] I look at him and I go, ​“What are you talking about?” And he was like, ​“You know what? I knew.” He’s like, ​“I had my suspicions. Your mom didn’t see my point, but I mentioned it before.” I’m sitting there, and I was like, ​“Well, they already knew.” I didn’t even have to go through all this trouble. 

And so, I go to bed that night. I wake up the next morning, and I start getting ready for school and everything. We have this routine where I say goodbye. And she asked me, she’s like, ​“What are you doing after school?” It just felt so good to be able to say, I’m going to go hang out with my girlfriend. I didn’t have to lie to her. I could say that with confidence, and she was okay with it. I walked out of that door that morning and I felt like I could breathe. Thank you.