Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 26
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Is it
Just Me or…
Between you and me, I
figured that
sometimes, it was
easier to explain a lie
than the truth. Like my
relationship with Seth. I
mean, look. How was I
ever going to tell Mom
that “Oh, no, Mom. He’s
not my boyfriend, but
he spent the night here
and I saw his thing
already and even
though we were in that
compromising position
earlier, I swear he’s not
my boyfriend.” Yes,
that would go totally
well.
So as my mother
stared at me and Seth
with her arms crossed,
I figured I would never
get to tell her the truth
easily. I’m pretty sure
she wouldn’t believe me
if I told her it wasn’t
what it looked like.
“Mom, this is Seth,” I
said, my face neutral as
my mother regarded
Seth.
Oh, god. I was pretty
sure Seth was going to
hit on my mother, and I
prayed a silent thanks
when he didn’t. In fact,
he had the perfect guy
vibe going on around
him.
“I am very sorry that
we had to meet under
such… circumstances,”
he said, acting
embarrassed yet still
having that dignified air
emanating from him.
“But needless to say, it
is very nice to meet
you.”
My mom raised an
eyebrow and then
looked at me. “So, Seth.
You’re Kyla’s new
boyfriend?”
Seth sent me a
sideways glance, then
opened his mouth and I
knew he was just
about to protest, to
disagree.
“Yes, Mom. Seth’s my
new boyfriend,” I cut in
quickly.
This seemed to take
Seth by surprise
because he froze and
briefly looked at me in
alarm. I shrugged and
sent him a Just go with
it look.
“I’ll be honest with you,
Seth,” Mom said curtly,
though I could see she
was at least a little
relieved to find that
Seth was my
“boyfriend” instead of
some random guy. “I
don’t appreciate seeing
my daughter in a…”
“Oh, I’m really sorry.”
Wow. Seth was either a
great actor or he was
actually just sincere. His
face was red and he
looked really
embarrassed. “I didn’t
mean to… I, well… Kyla,
is it okay for me to tell
your mother?”
Now I was the one who
was alarmed. “Oh, um,
okay. It’s fine,” I forced
the words out though. I
fought the urge to
strangle him at the
moment. What the hell
is he talking about? I
hate the fact that I had
no idea what he has up
his sleeves at that very
moment.
“Kyla and I were… well,
she started talking to
me about college and
how she doesn’t want
to attend a college
without me. I… I
couldn’t help myself.
I’m really sorry.”
Okay—what the f--k?
“It’s just that… I was
so happy to find out
that she wanted a
deeper commitment;
that she was willing to
take this high school
romance seriously,” he
said, and I realized that
he was simply playing
his cards right by
appealing to Mom and
letting her know that
we were on a serious
relationship, therefore
making our behavior
more acceptable.
“Oh, is that so?” she
said, both of her
eyebrows now shooting
up. “How long have you
been going out?”
“Three months,” I said
the same time Seth
answered, “Four
months.” I stepped on
his foot under the table
and quickly covered.
“We’ve been seeing
each other for four
months, but we only
became a couple”—I
cringed a little at the
word—“after a month
so he’s been my
boyfriend for three
months.”
I wasn’t sure, but my
mom seemed to buy it.
And so finally, the final
blow. “Why, might I
ask, did you end up
sleeping in my
daughter’s room,
Seth?” The smile on my
mother’s face was
perfectly normal—even
warm—but her eyes
were all business as he
looked condescendingly
at Seth.
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