Secret between us

Maybe

ALEX POV:

Fuck.

I see my parents opening the door and staring at us.

I take a look at my mom. She has a frown in her face.

Shit, shit.

How could I be so dumb? 

Time flies when I'm next to Lena, but I can't blame anyone else but me for letting this happen.

-"Alex..." - Says my dad, raising his eyebrows at me, basically asking for an explanation.

I mean...They didn't see me kissing Lena, which is a good thing. 

But you can't deny we look..sus.

Her masculine energy comes out without even trying, and so does mine.

-"Um...Hello Sir." - Says Lena, getting up and greeting my dad.

She smiles and stands in front of him.

I can't.

She completely switched personalities. Her voice sounded high pitched, and she waved her short hair like she has never done before.

I see what she's trying to do.

She wants to look straight.

-"Hello...Miss...?" - My dad says, in a suspicious way.

I feel like he knows what's going on...He ain't stupid.

-"Miss Mantler, sir. Lena Mantler." - She responds and looks at my mom.

She stares at her in disgust and puts on the fakest smile ever.

-"What are you doing in my house, Lena mantler?" - My mom interrogates.

-"Oh.. I share a few classes with your daughter...I came here to help her out in an activity." - She says. 

I can see her fingers fidgeting. 

She's low-key nervous.

-"Oh i see...Can we see that activity?" - Says my mom, looking at me still sitting on the sofá while  I wanna be yours is on the TV.

Not sussy at all...

I know why she's saying this.

She wants to prove that we're actually studying and not...doing something else.

-"Oh, sure. It's verbal." - I say, getting up and standing next to Lena.

Lena looks at me.

-"Oh." - My dad says and my mom raises her eyebrow.

-"Damn, Alex, i gotta go...I have a date tonight with my boyfriend, can't miss it." - She says, putting on a worried face on.

Fuck, she's such a good actress.

La más hetero😍

My parents look at each other and then at me as she says goodbye and quickly leaves the house.

I wait for my mom's speech on this.

-"Who the fuck was that fag?" -She asks me, looking straight into my eyes.

-"Umm...."- I'm nervous. "My classmate...and she's not a fag." - I respond.

-"Well, she damn sure looks like one." says my dad and I feel offended.

I know he's not talking about me but somehow I want to defend Lena, especially when she's not around.

Besides...This is the first time my father talks that way to me.