15 years old - Mason's house
* whistling *
* walks in, carrying groceries *
mason's mum: hey beatrice
beatrice: oh hey, do you want some help with those?
mason's mum: you can help me by taking your feet off of my table
beatrice: yes ma'am
mason's mum: so... do you like any boys? ooh
beatrice: ughhh no
mason's mum: are you sure?
beatrice: jesus christ
mason's mum: i heard he was cute
* groans *
mason's mum: okay okay i'll stop
beatrice: thank you
mason's mum (whispers): how about mason, does he have a girlfriend right now? has he had his first kiss yet?
* laughs *
mason's mum: why are you laughing? that laugh is scary beatrice, why are you laughing?
beatrice: no reason
mason's mum: he's had his first kiss hasn't he, i didn't even know
* laughs more *
mason's mum: TELL ME
- later -
beatrice: hey, your mum thought you hadn't had your first kiss before
mason: what? why were you talking to my mum about me.. and kissing
beatrice: hey, don't look at me she brought it up
mason: that's so weird, everybody would've had their first kiss at around our age
* silence *
mason: beatrice?
beatrice: don't judge me
YOU ARE READING
complications
Teen Fictionthe story of how a boy made a rule that he had no choice but to break. (intentional lower case)