"Why my room?"I asked."I thought that's where you will be."He replied."Okay, I'm here, what is it?"I asked."You left and we didn't finish our conversation."He replied."Conversation?, We didn't start any conversation," I said."I know, just kidding. We need to talk."He replied."We can talk here, "I said."Privately" He replied."Wait, so you want me and you to talk In my room?"I asked."Ye,s" He replied.Is this dude okay?, Or maybe he is? He wants us to have a conversation in my room. If it's going to benefit him, it's going to also benefit me.Patty said I'm going to be the one to get heartbroken if I play with the hearts of three of them. But I think she's wrong. Two of them are going to be hurt when I pick the one that I truly love."Let's go," I said.We walked to my room, I opened the door while he trailed behind me. I close the door, and we both sat on my bed."So what do you want to talk about?"I asked."I want to firstly apologize for not speaking to you when I found o

Where should I start? I don't know how to explain or describe how I feel right now when I'm being caught having sex with a guy. The ground should open and swallow me, cause this is bad."Who is he, and why are you on top of him?"My mother questioned."Is obvious mom, she's having s*x with him," Greg said."Go to your room Greg, I'm going to handle it."My mother replied."Okay," Greg muttered and left."What are you still there? Get the hell out of my house."My mother yelled at Ryan, who stood up immediately, he wore his clothes and went out of my room.Now, I'm left with her, and I need to explain myself."Before you talk, I want you to know it's not what you think, "I said."Then what should think? Isn't it obvious that you were having sex with a guy I have never met in my life?"My mother yelled."He is... I mean was my friend" I said."That's no excuse, Cassy. Everyone is down there dancing and partying cause it's your birthday. Because of you, I invited Cassy and all you can do is

My mother saw me. She didn't say a word, neither did she wave. She faced my father and kept walking to a place I have no clue of. The way she looked at me wasn't the way she always does. Maybe she is truly disapointed in me like she said earlier.I sighed. Maybe I'm at fault. I should have just apologized about it. Though I love doing things on my own. I want to be an independent young lady,, but I still think I need my mother.I turned to Ryan who had been saying things I haven't been listening to."Do you think I'm wrong?"I asked."No, you are not. You are always right."He replied."I mean, my parents. Do you think I did too much, by saying I should be treated like an adult?"I asked."No, you didn't. You are eighteen, and you shouldn't be treated like a child anymore. I know you don't like the party because of the people that were invited, and I know how that feels. So you did the right thing, and not the wrong."He replied.We kept on walking and were having a good conversation.Ry