I woke up in Noah's arms. I kissed his neck and got up. I snuck out of his apartment and headed home. My parents are gonna flip their shit cuz I didn't tell them.
Ten missed calls from Mom Twenty texts from Mom
Shit. I fucked up.
I sprinted home and hoped I could slip into my bedroom and go unnoticed. Well I did do that, but my mom wasn't having it.
"Where the hell did you go now?!"
"I've been sleeping the whole time mom, in my room," biggest lie of my fucking life.
"How come I didn't see you at ALL you were NEVER in that bedroom," she pointed to my room.
"I was probably in the bathroom when you looked."
She raised her eyebrows, "seriously though, don't lie, where did you sleep?"
I blushed and she smirked knowingly.
"You were with Noah again."
"No."
"Were you in the same bed?"
"No."
"You are lying!"
"No."
"Y/n, I don't care what happened I just want you to be honest with me I want to know what's going on in your relationship. Have you guys kissed?"
I tried not to laugh, just thinking about how much we've kissed, and how oblivious my mom was. "Yes."
"Like how much?"
"Um like twice," another big ass lie I was going to regret later.
She looked at me funny and raised her eyebrows yet again. "That's hard to believe because I've seen you guys kiss three times."
"Mom one was acting plus who cares, why do you need to know the exact number?"
"I don't but, did you sleep with him?"
"Maybe."
She looked annoyed.
"MOM WE DIDNT FUCK!" I immediately covered my mouth.
"Profanity," she said, "happy birthday by the way."
"Thanks mom."
I ran upstairs to change.
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