My Mallory

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By Thursday, I could talk without looking like an idiot that is trying to talk with a lollipop inside of her mouth.

At exactly 2:10, the door bell rang, I got up and went to open it. And there he was, looking as comfortable as ever, with gray sweatpants , black tee, and converse. And here I was wearing black sweatpants, blue Pokemon t-shirt and flip flops with socks, looking as awkward as ever.

I invited him in, since it's the normal thing to do.

"Can you talk now?", He asked while we were walking to the patio.

"Do you want anything to drink?" I asked politely.
"So I'll take that as a yes, and yes I'd like passion fruit juice please", he said while taking out his school work.
"You're so lucky, I'm in love with this juice, I mean like what kind of person goes to someone's house and be asked if he wants something to drink and says the exact thing he wants? I said

"Oh really, you look more like the person that is in love with lemonade", he replied while leaning on the table.
Please God, make him fall.
"I actually love lemonade for your information, and what is so wrong with lemonade? ", I asked.

"Well, it's sour" he responded

"It can always become sweet, if you add the right amount of sugar", I said and made my way inside, to get him his drink. Leaving him with a confused look.
Any idiot would know what I was trying to say.

When I came back with our drink, I saw him where I left him.

"Look, because we're helping out each other, does not mean we are friends", he said while taking his juice.
"I never said so", I replied looking at him like he was crazy.
To be honest he was crazy hot, but I couldn't and wouldn't fall for his looks, because all guys are the same. I am not a lesbian or anything because first all being gay is gross and it's against the bible and second of all, I am attracted to cocks and not vaginas. I have trust issues due to my tragic break up. I should have listenned to my mother.

"So, how about you help me catch up with what happened the last couple of days from school first", I said while opening the textbook.

"Sure, then you help me out with the human body for French, cause I have a freaking test on Friday, that I'm sure I will fail." he said back.

"You probably will"

"Excuse me? he asked while looking at me daringly.

"You said it yourself, I don't know why people be thinking that when they say something bad about themselves, they expect someone to say no you are not".

"Well it's just how humans are and think,"

"Then I'm definitely not a human", I said while looking at him.

"You are very bold, I like that "

"It takes one to know one", I smiled

"Whatever"

"Ok, let's get started."

"What are you currently taking for math?" he asked.

"Calculus", I answered

"Can I tell you something?", he asked

"Yea sure", I replied

"I think I might be gay"