Two Boys End With One

Part 2

I opened my house door slowly because I didn't want to scare my parents into thinking that there's a thief in their house. I then slowly put down my luggages but accidentally kicked one of them and it fell, making a loud noise. "Who's there?" My dad started, saying it from the living room. I giggled, and thought that I should scare them. "Bad guy here..." I was about to continue when my mom spoke. "Bad guy! What do you want, take, take everything you want, don't hurt us." Mom exclaimed. I couldn't take it any longer so I let out a loud laugh. "Hold up, you hear that?" Dad said. "Sounds like our daughter's laughed." He finished. "Right, it does. (y/n), Is that you?" Mom asked as she walked closer to the door. But I didn't respond, instead I opened my arms wide. "Owh it is you!" Mom said, rushing to me, hugging me tightly. Dad did the same as well. "Pls, do not scare us like that ever again." Dad said feeling like he's getting a heart attack. But I chuckled. "Yeah yeah, I'm sorry. It's funny though." I said continue on chuckling.

I went upstairs to my room, looking at everything as they all stayed where they were before I left for New York. "Well, everything stayed the same." I asked because I knew my parents were following me from behind. "Yup, we didn't touch anything, I didn't want you to get mad or something." Mom replied softly. I then went to my closet, and took out all the clothes that I haven't worn yet and put them in the closet. Many of them I still haven't used because I mostly was wearing the clothes that had been in the hotel's closet. "What are you doing?" Dad asked. "Don't you want to at least wash it first?" Mom finished. I giggled. "No, I don't want to." I replied. "Why? Wash them, I bet they're stinky." Dad said, holding his nose as he thought he could smell it from his spot. I couldn't help but laugh. "Dad, these are the clothes that I haven't used yet." I said. "There's a lot of them you haven't used. What were you wearing?" Mom asked getting...Curious? "Mom, in my hotel room, turned out that they had prepared everything, including some clothes. So I just decided to use them and let my clothes be in my luggages." I said to mom. "Owh I see." She said back. "All though, here is the one that I had used." I said take a plastic full of clothes and hand it to mom. "Alright, I'll give it to the laundry workers." Mom said, exiting my room. "Well, I'll let you rest first then." Dad said as he also exited my room.

So I laid down, resting my head on my favorite pillow. Soon, my vision started to get blurry as my eyes started to shut down. It was a long day. 'Ring ring' It was my alarm. I woke up to look at the time. It was 5 o'clock in the afternoon. I went to my bathroom, washed my face, making it feel fresh, then went downstairs to see my parents at the kitchen table talking about, who knows what. I then went to the kitchen also and grabbed a glass and filled it with water. Then I took a seat next to my mom. As I began to drink my dad started. "How was New York?" "It was beautiful, there were so many places to go. And I also went to a carnival, which was fun." I replied. "Owh, yeah I heard about that, you went with someone didn't you, what's his name, Timothee?" Dad asked. "Yeah that's him." I replied. "But there's nothing between you too right?" He added. "Dad, why are you saying this? You know that I have William right? And I love him. He's just my friend, or maybe bestfriend, or guy friend. But that's it, no more than that." I exclaimed. Getting annoyed by how many people need to ask this question to me. "Alright alright, okay." Dad said, trying to make me calm. "Why did you ask about it anyway?" I asked, settling down. Mom sighed. "Well you see, there's this paparazzis who were kind of following you everywhere and took a lot of pictures, then sent them to some reporters, telling them about it. And they started writing articles, about you and Timothee, have something, they even have proofs." Mom commented. "What! Show me." I said as mom handed me her tab.
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Breaking news: Thimothee and (y/n) do have something after all!

Since (y/n) landed in New York, many posts that she's been posting were with Thimothee in it. All though, she had cleared everything off and said that they're just friends, or best friends. We, the reporters, as well as the paparazzis, all thought that she could be lying and didn't want to make it official. Good thing some paparazzis were in New York at that time as well, and had been spying on them. They got some pictures or should we say...proofs, that tells us, that they have something.

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Woah...I said to myself. The paparazzi took pictures of most of the places that me and Timothee went. I gave my mom her tab and sat there silently. "So...Is this true?" Mom asked. "No, of course not. Yes of course it looks like we were enjoying our time, which we did, and hugged, holding hands, but we both, me and Timothee found it normal. He knows that I'm with William." I said everything, trying to make it clear so my parents are not on the reporters and paparazzis side. They both shook their heads and said "We believe you." Soon, the topic no longer exists since we all then started talking about other things.