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"ok so people something happened to me today and i'm debating if i should tell imane or not," you told your friends george, tommy, and jodi.
"what is it?" george asked.
"so basically there was this girl and i'm pretty sure she was flirting with me. she kept touching me and stuff and i kept trying to explain i had a girlfriend, but i guess she thought i was trying to date her" you explained to them.
"damn y/n, why do girls keep flirting with you?" tommy said.
"and then imane asked me about it because somebody told her about it, and i lied and said it wasn't what it looked like" you added.
you saw all of them look behind you where the door was and you slowly turned around to see what they were looking at. which was a big mistake since your girlfriend was standing at the door with her arms crossed and glaring at you, which meant she obviously heard something.
"of course she would walk in right then" you slightly pout. imane basically pulled you out of the room, your friends laughing as it happened.
"i can't believe you lied straight to my face and made me believe i was overreacting," imane said.
"i didn't technically lie, you asked me if i was flirting with her which i wasn't" you tried to defend yourself.
"oh would you like me to rephrase it then, y/n was she flirting with you?" she rolled her eyes.
"yes, but i wasn't flirting with her back," you say.
"oh cause that makes it so much better. you still lied to me y/n" imane sighed. she's really pulling the disappointed card right now, making you feel even worse.
"look imane i really didn't mean to lie to you. it's just that i felt the need to lie when it wasn't necessary" the way imane looked at you when you said that almost made you bust out laughing but you managed to keep a serious face.
"are you being serious?" imane raised her eyebrow at you.
"i'm sorry can i make it up to you without talking, maybe like gifts or something? because i keep fucking up my words" you whined.
"i don't know did you think she was pretty?" imane asked you.
you knew it was a trick question and was trying to find a way to answer it. "well i think you're prettier than her"
"why'd you think about it for so long" imane asked.
"because i was trying to figure out what to say without you getting more mad at me," you told her.
"look y/n, i get it if you think she's prettier than me," imane said.
"oh my god, imane! she's not prettier than you. in my mind no one is!" you exclaimed.
"y/n-" imane started to say but you cut her off.
"nope i don't wanna hear it" you covered your ears to let her know you weren't listening, "imane anys in my eyes you are the most beautiful women on the planet"
"okay y/n i forgive you" imane laughed. "just don't lie to me again," she said before kissing you. imane walked back to her room and you walked back to yours where all your friends were.
"what happened?" tommy asked. "did she kill you? am i talking to your ghost right now?" tommy pinched your shoulder once you sat down and you slapped his shoulder in retaliation. "oh okay it's you y/n"
"it's fine we kissed and made up" you smiled and shrugged.
my definition of multitasking is watching leslie's stream while also watching twilight w/ my friends
