Chapter four - A start of something?

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Every normal mom will be angry that they saw their only daughter making out on the couch right? Well not my mom she was estastic, when she walked in we didn't notice at first until we heard a click and saw mom with her phone taking pictures of us.

We separated from each other like we were caught doing something inappropriate, maybe making out on the couch was inappropriate but did mom seriously needed to take a picture?

My face was red like a tomato and nate was on the floor as I mistakenly pushed him a little too hard, mom squealed gushing on how we would make a perfect couple. Nate runned his hands through his hair seeming to rethink something before looking back at me, i broke eye contact looking back at mom.

Me and nate stayed in akward silence as my mom kept asking me tons of questions I personally wouldn't want to answer.

" Are you two a couple?," Mom asked still gushing.

"No," we both replied.

" Crushes?,"

"No," we both said in unison, mom frowned looking back at two of us.

" So you guys just randomly makeout?," She said confused by our answers, I blushed in embrassment cracking my knuckles.

" Umm, no it was just a one time thing," nate said making my heart feel a pang of hurt, I don't like that jerk obviously but can't he just act like he enjoyed it at least cause I personally did.

Sure you don't like him.

Shut up! Stupid voice, no one asked you.

" Oh, did you two already do the dirty?," Mom asked her eyebrow raising up suggestively, I buried my face in my hands wishing I could switch my mom for a minute.

" We have a project to complete right, nate?," I asked looking back at him, he nodded immediately and we dragged the bags with the items and raced to my room. I sighed In exhaustion plopping down on my bed, nate stood there watching my every move.

" Come on, we have a project to do," I said already emptying the items on my bed.

" You don't wanna talk about it?," He said.

" You said it was a one time thing, right," i said not bothering to look up.

" Yes," he replied sitting on the bed as we began our project, I could feel the thick tension In the air and everytime his hand touched mine mistakingly I retracted it and vice versa.

It took us few hours and we were finally done with half of the our project, mom dropped by with some snacks. I was done arranging the remaining items and placed it on my desk in my bedroom.

" I will get going," he said, I nodded laying down on my bed not really wanting to escort him out. I took my phone out scrolling down on instagram but not paying attention to anything.

I waited and waited and waited but didn't hear my door open or close, was he still here?. I averted my attention to my room still seeing nate standing staring at me.

" Aren't you supposed to be going?," I didn't mean it to sound harsh but he was starting to annoy me with his silence.

" Are you mad at me?," He asked.

" Why would I be mad at you?," I asked confused. " I don't know, tell me," he replied, I shrugged going back to my phone.

" It's getting late, get going," he stepped forward meeting my gaze, his head lowered to my level and then guess what? He flicked my head and left. I rubbed my forehead in frustration before receiving a text message.

Nate
- Let's get ice cream tomorrow, friend.

Friend huh?

I smiled unvoluntary reading the text over and over again before rushing to tell mom.

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