Surrender -Under Re-Write

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My parents and Maya made it back at about 12 o clock. My mark didn't go unnoticed. Maya and my mother both gave me snarky looks. As for my dad, well, if looks could kill...

He only glanced at it and took a deep breath before going into his and my moms study. I knew if he was actually mad he would've said something, but I'm sure he saw it coming and is only trying to remind himself it was bound to happen.

I was digging through my closet trying to find something to wear tonight. Daniel had texted me about an hour ago telling me to dress normal.

I'm guessing that means casual in boy language. It also made me curious as to where we were going. If we were going to dinner that means it wasn't anywhere fancy. Which I was thankful for. But if not a fancy restaurant what was he planning? I know he said dress normal but what kind of normal? Like T-shirt and jeans or a cute top and jeans. Fuck I hate being a girl sometimes.

"Sooooo when were you gonna officially tell me you got railed?"

I jump at the sudden voice and drop my jaw.

"Maya!" I screech.

She laughs in hysterics as she jumps on my bed and lays on her stomach to stare up at me. She smiles cheekily before her face suddenly drops and she looks down at my bed with disgust.

"I regret laying here." She mutters with the same look of disgust.

"Oh for fuck sakes Maya he only marked me." I mutter.

"Then why'd you change the sheets?" She asks looking down at my now lavender sheets that where white the last time we had been in here together. A blush creeps up on my face and she smiles like the fucking grinch.

"I knew it! Tell me what happened you dirty slut!"

"Maya!" I scream again.

"Oh come on you're my sister and best friend. We're supposed to be able to talk about these things just tell meee." She whines.

I groan and turn back to my closet deciding on a white and yellow floral romper. This is normal I think?

"We just did stuff." I mutter.

"What kind of stuff?" She asks with a suggestive tone.

I huff and turn back to face her. "You know! Stuff'."

"What stuff!"

"Dude! I'm not going to fucking spell it out for you!" I yell.

She laughs at me and rolls onto her back just as my mom walks in.

"What's going on up here?" She asks looking between me and Maya with a knowing look.

"Maya is harassing me. Per usual." I mutter and grab a pair of undergarments for my outfit.

"About?" My mom asks and takes a seat next to Maya on my bed.

"I wouldn't sit here mom." Maya chuckles.

My mom eyes widen in humor when she turns to me.

My jaw is on the ground, and my heart is in my ass.

"Maya!"

"Well since I've got you two in here together I think it's time we talk." My mom says cutting off my screaming at Maya.

"I'm out." Maya says hopping off the bed.

"No no. Sit down Maya you need to hear this too."

She groans and flops back down on the bed. I continue to stand by my dresser holding my clothes with a look of disgust on my face.