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"let me fill you in on a secret kid ," my nana whispered to me , George , and Olivia"you win more flies with honey, but if you get yourself a bee, sting first!" she said and fist bumped George , shes been telling us this quote since we were like 6 and we have no idea what it even means.

were now at one of our family cookouts and i've invited Kaitlyn and Jeremy but this time billie and t because their my friends and right now my grandma is talking our heads off about her exes and her quotes.

"GEORGIA!" my dad called thankfully. i don't know how i would've got out of her conversations so thank god he called me over "can you go pick up more plates from the store , grab a 5$ bill out my wallet in my room" he asked starting the fire on the grill.

i grabbed billie hand and went upstairs "where are we going" billie asked. "upstairs" i answered. "oh i see" she smirked. "no billie" i laughed. "i'm going to my dads room to get a 5$ bill so you can take me to the store. and then we'll have sex in your car because i'm horny right now" i took the 5$ bill out his wallet.

"but my car seats will get stained" she whined and i glared at her. "billie , you have to stop-" she cut me off annoyed. "putting me before your car because it really hurts my feelings sometimes" she finished rolling her eyes. "i know you remind me every time" she crossed her arms.

she unlocked the car and we got in "so we're gonna do it up here or backseat?" she asked. "not here billie were in front of my house with my family inside we should go to an quiet parking lot with nobody around" i told her as she pulled off.

"baby you know my windows are tinted" she said while turning the corner. "doesn't mean i want to be in a crowded parking lot getting my insides rearranged by the hottest person in the world" i said drinking her water.

"hey thats mine" she snatched the water bottle. "and i agree now , you are a screamer people are going to think i'm hitting you physically instead of sexually" she said pulling in the parking lot. "i only scream when you go too fa-" i got cut off my phone ringing.

"it's nana" i rolled my eyes. i answered the phone and put it to my right ear. "yes nana and before you ask i don't have any cigarettes" i told her before she spoke.

"no not that hunny , i fully stocked. i was going though your room because your dad asked me to look for a kitchen utensil you used for something and i saw what was behind your dresser and i was wondering where did you get a vibrato-" i hung up quickly and looked at billie and smiled.

"she's old and have no idea what she's talking about" i tried to hide the fact that i had one. "okay" she shrugged and climbed to the back seat and i climbed after her and she started to kiss me. "wait do you have a condom?" i asked. "do you have a vibrator?" she asked with one eyebrow in return. "okay carry on" i rolled my eyes.

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"— it doesn't take 2 hours to get paper plates is all i'm saying" dad defended. "there was a very long line" i lied. "sure there were" nana said sarcastically. "okay dad you have the paper plates thats what matters" i walked away.

"about that vibrator" nana followed me. "first question why do you need something thats shaped like a penis and you're gay second question is how did you get that , they are sold at adult toy shops and your only 16 third question-": i cut her off with a groan and walked off.

i heard a firm knock on the door. "i'll get it" i yelled to my dad across the room. i opened the door and appeared Natalie "hi , um i just wanted to-" i slammed the door in her face and she knocked again. "talk" she smiled.

"to me?" i pointed at myself.

"yes if you're free , i can come back another time"

"you have two minutes" i said in a stern tone and she nodded. i went out to the front of the house and sat on the steps. "look , i'm a really nice person who care about people and i don't usually yell but i really want you to like me because i have no one expect billie who's really nice by the way and i haven't done anything wrong can we just put our past behind us" she hoped.

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