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Uff this is the time when my friend's mom thought I was some kind of slut.
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My entire life I've been surrounded by boys, since a was just a little baby, I don't know why but I simply fit better with them. So this wouldn't be the first time were everything was interpreted the wrong way.
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This started with a project for our Science class, we (consisted on Jason, Chase, and me) were supposed to go after school for three days to Mark's house to do it and Wednesday was the first day.
Mark lived in some kind of apartment complex that looked more like a house because it was only two stories, he lived downstairs and a different family was on the second floor.
For instance I gave a really stupid impression to his parents the first day. We were waiting for the food to be ready, and meanwhile I offered myself to help to place the table, the mom and dad were impressed by that so I tried my best. I grabbed the heavy bottle of coke, (for my knowledge you place the glass with the hole at the top but apparently I was wrong, because they placed the glasses with the hole facing down), I didn't notice the placement of the glasses so when I pour the coke on the glass it starts falling and I make a complete mess.
Well... shit.
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After the incident with the coke, I was too embarrassed to even talk during lunch but luckily Jason was really talkative and was explaining Mark's parents about our science project.
We ate and then we went outside were the cars were parked and we started our project with some plastic bottles and some baking soda.
As we were working on it, Jason and Chase were glaring at each other for some reason, while me and Mark were equally confused.
"Hey Sam, can I talk to you for a second?" Chase asks me. "In private." He adds when I don't move from my place.
"Uh..." I look at Mark and he shrugs. "Sure."
I follow Chase to the second floor of the 'house' and he sits on one of the stairs. I keep standing waiting for him to talk.
"I think you should stay away from Jason..."
"What? Why?" I frown.
"He's a jerk, and he's talking shit behind your back."
I was about to say something but Jason calling my name makes me peek my head to see him waiting on the first floor next to Mark.
"Yeah?"
"I also want to talk to you in private!" He tells me and I get even more confused. "Please!"
"Wait for your fucking turn!" Chase yells back.
"Guys, can you please come I need your help with something," The Mark's mom comes outside with some glitter and other stuff.
"Yeah just wait a minute mom, it's Jason's turn to talk to Sam privately."
"Oh... alright. Well, you can talk in private later." She says and takes all of us to help her.
"When you talk to Jason you've to tell me whatever he says," Chase whispers in my ear.
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That was the first day, we spent most of the time helping Mark's mom with her tablecloth than working on our own project. Besides that I talked with Chase but I never got the opportunity to hear what Jason wanted to tell me.
The next day, we ate at Mark's house and then we finished our project really fast (but we were pretending to still have work to do so we could all hang out more). This time after the project Jason asked me again if we could talk.
"I think you should stay away from Chase," He says immediately after we get to the second floor.
"Really?"
"Yeah, he's such a liar."
I don't say anything back to him but just nod.
"Hurry up, Jason!" Chase yells. "I'm waiting for my turn to talk with her!"
Just like this for the entire three days Chase and Jason were dragging me upstairs to their secret place were they could talk to me in private, all they were saying was shit about each other.
And apparently Chase told me he was spying on me and Jason talking and that everything he said it was a lie.
The one time the dynamic changed was when I asked Mark to come to the 'secret place' with me.
"What the hell is happening?" I whisper to Mark making sure neither Chase or Jason could hear us. "I'm seriously done with them dragging me here."
"I don't know, I think Chase likes you and Jason is trying to warn you about him,"
"Chase?" I huff. "He doesn't, we are just friends.
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That week passed by really fast, and we all sat together at lunch, we talked about what a good time we had at his house (obviously besides the dragging to the secret place) and that we should repeat it since Mark got a new game that his older brother bought for him.
"But I don't think it's a good idea to keep going to the secret place..." Mark says, Jason and Chase ask why. "Because my mom thinks that your 'private talk' was actually both of you taking turns to have a make out session with Sam."
"WAIT WHAT!?"
