Secrets-Im so sorry but it had to be done 1

Still at home

I came slouching downstairs, wearring nothing but my boxers, and my conforter drapped around my shoulders. I lay down on the couch and watch Wow Wow Wubbzy with Christain, and Mom walked in to hand us each a bowl of Mac and Cheese. It was pretty gross, but I ate every bite. At about 1:30 mom told me I needed to throw clothes on because she wanted to have a friend over. I was ready to argue, but she said, "If you want them to see you like that, okay."

I wasn't sure if I was trying to impress my moms friend, but with a sigh, a carried my body back upstairs and got re-dressed. I threw on a pair a khakis, with a dark blue tee, and a black belt. I ran a comb through my blond hair, and sprayed on a little axe. I heard a knock at the door, then the sounds of women chatting away. I figured they were going to talk about me. Not only me, but a lot of me. I jogged down to the kitchen, and pretended like I didn't know there was company. I made myself a sandwhich to eat, an walked past my mom and Mrs. Reah. She was getting pretty heavy.

"max, didn't you just eat?" my mom asked.

"yeah, but I'm still hungry." I've been hungry a lot lately, I'm not concerned about my weight, I have a really fast metabolism. I don't think mrs. Reah does though.

"Hello, Max." she smiled at me. I waited until I swallowed my tiny bite of sandwich before replying back. I sat back in the living room with my brother, and solemly listened to my mom and mrs. Reah. It was the. That I learned mrs. Reah was expecting a child. Oops. I continuously and absent mindedly texted my friends, forgetting they were in school. And couldn't reply to me right away. I was drifting asleep on the couch with Chris on my tummy. I heard the women speak about me, some cute girl, and church. I hope I'm not going to church to meet someone. Even if 'it's good for me'.