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"So tell me why you thought it was Monday." I asked Seth as we both lay in my bed staring at the ceiling while listening to a playlist of our favorite songs through my earpods.

"I don't want to talk about it." He whispers while pouting before lightly singing along to John legend's you and I.
Humming along with the song I inwardly cringing at my thoughts "tomorrow is gonna be a long ass day, I can feel it."

I was just about to fall asleep when I suddenly felt a whoosh through the stillness of the room and pillow hit me lightly in face. I opened my eyes to see Seth with a sheepish grin looking at me . " Now why would u do that ?" I asked annoyed.
"You can't fall asleep. I'm bored." He whined
I stared at him blankly "Fine"

Half way through our intense pillow fight my mom walks past my door, taking a few steps back she looks into my room with a bored expression which quickly turns into a surprised one.

"What the fuck are you guys doing?" She asked sternly "and when did Seth get hear?"
Both Seth and I slowly lower the pillows that were being held over our heads. "Hey mom" both Seth and I say at the same time.( Is it weird we call each others mothers' mom? )
My mother looks at us sternly before breaking into fits of laughter. Both Seth and I look confusedly at each other before slightly laughing.

Just as we're about to really laugh our asses off my mom just stops and glares at us "put on some pants and
clean this room now! " She shouts before continuing to walk down the hallway to do whatever she was previously doing.

Seth's POV

"I mean who does she think she is?" McKenzie says once she's sure her mother is not in hearing range.

"Your mother" I say in a obvious voice.

She stops making her bed to glare at me "maybe. But what if I'm adopted like Marvin? Think about it"

"Your not adopted. You look exactly like your mother."

"I also look exactly like every other average blonde girl." She states.

"You are anything but average Kenzie.But you have seen you birth certificate multiple times."

"Ummm she made it herself duhh..." She says.

"You've seen the video of your birth" I state matter of factly.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" She screams "Why would you remind me of that? What is wrong with you?"

I just laughed and pressed play on my phone which was connected to the surround sound in kenzie's room blasting The Weeknd's 'wicked game'. I just hoped this would distract her from thinking she's adopted and it was working really well or so I thought. About 15 minutes later while some random song was blasting at maximum volume, I was skillfully dancing while organizing McKenzie's books in her so called 'reading corner' (which consists of like 30 books pilled in a corner on the floor) I hear whimpering. I turnt around to see her slouched over on her bed crying. Panic began to sink in as I ran over to her "whats wrong? where did you hurt? do you need to go to the hospital? I'll go call mom"
I was about to call her mother but she stopped me saying "shut up u dope. Dont call that woman mom, dont call her at all. I didnt hurt myself" she said calmly with a hint of a smile on her face. What the fuck, I'm worried and she is getting some sort of amusment from this and why the fuck was she crying and smiling? I asked her what was wrong ,she just shook her head still smiling. A still silence took over even though the music still played, switching songs ever so often. Then she asked "what if i'm really adopted?"
Taking what she said very seriously. I thought about it then replied "I honestly am one hundred percent sure that youre not adopted but even if you were that doesn't change anything ,you will go on living your life, you will still have a mom and a dad that take care of you and love you like they have been for all of your life, you will still have the second best bestfriend in the world." I paused when she looked at me with a confused face, I laughed then said "only because your the #1 best bestfriend in the word and together we're the second best pair of best friends. Right after Winnie the pooh and piglet. So basically we're number 2, and you know that's my favourite number. So man the fuck up, grow some balls. Actually never mind testicles are really sensitive. So I should say grow a vagina, but that would sound weird. Can someone even grow a vagina? Do vaginas grow?!! " I shouted as if making a political speech. By this time she was literally rolling on the her bed laughing just as I had planned, even though my distraction questions were things I have seriously thought about she didn't need to know I was serious.

"So balls are sensitive huh.?" She asked with a mischievous smirk as she sat back up.

Shit that was just a distraction. Why was she questioning it? Or is she just playing with me? If she only knew how I really wanted her to play with me . Shit!! focus seth! Just go along with it ... That's right think of something quick.

"Oh yes they are quite sensitive." At this point I don't even know what I'm saying. My usual cool and calm self just fucking bailed on me.
She looked at me with those blue eyes and pouted those cute pink glossed lips. "So if I where to put my hand right here," she placed her hand on my knee  "do they feel sensitive now?" She asked with a slight smirk.

What the fuck is she doing? Okay okay play it cool Seth don't let her know that your affected.

Our eyes don't leave each others as I say "not quite. But if you were to put your hand here," I placed her hand on my thigh, still not breaking eye contact "I might just maybe start to get a slight feeling."

Her smirk only grew as did mine. She climbed further onto the bed, up until now I seemed to have forgotten she does not have any pants on. Even though I haven't broken eye contact I can see her panties peeking and teasing me, and I feel like that's exactly what she wants but I don't let her know its affecting me.
" so if my hand were to just wonder...." her fingers walk further up my thigh "up until this point" she poked at my denim covered crotch, I could practically feel the heat radiating off her hand through my jeans.
"Would it....." she trailed off as she reached up with her other hand to gently sweep away a stay stand of hair that fell onto her face. My attention drew to her lips for a slit second before retreating to her eyes "would it be more sensitive then?"

"Well we'll just have to find, out won't we?" Her hand snuck under my shirt. Her cold hand against my warm skin made me want to shiver, but for some reason she did. I could feel her hand playing with the waist of my jeans.
"KIDDSSS!!!"

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A/N
So new uptade
Sorry it took so long been hella busy can't even discribe how it feels for me to continue this after so long . anywho ....please comment and vote i would really appreciate it
I need help with characters they don't necessarily have to have all the traits I mentioned basically just the basics ..