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"... Nevermind," I finally answered after staying quiet for a minute "It's nothing, really."
I was hoping Grace would buy this but she didn't. She had an 'I know you're lying to me' look on her face. I don't want to tell her what I really think.
"Adrian, come on..." She whispered, looking into my eyes. I felt like stomach drop. She has really beautiful eyes and when I look into them, I get extremely nervous.
"Really, Grace, don't worry about it." I lied and looked away.
"Are you sure?" Grace asked and added "If it's really bothering you and I know it is, we can talk about it. Remember? We can talk about anything!" She's so right but... I feel like talking about my sexuality would freak her out.
"Yeah, I'm positive." I lied, once again. I need to stop this. Grace shrugged her shoulders and let out a sigh. We stayed quiet for a few, awkward seconds. What should I say? Should I apologize for not telling her the truth? I'm starting to feel guilty and nervous. I think I'll just change the subject.

"So what have you done all day?" I asked with a smile.
She looked down at her legs and shrugged her shoulders. Great, she's upset. Grace always does this to me when I don't tell her the truth. I hate when she does this.
"Come on," I said as I playfully punched her arm "You did something!"
She pressed her arm against her chest and stayed quiet. She acted as if I punched her arm with full force or anything like that!
"Grace… talk to me. Please."
She let out a sigh and continued to look at her legs. After a few seconds, she finally responded.
"Adrian, just tell me the truth." She quietly said "I'm not asking for a lot here. If it's something that you think will offend me then… just tel-" Right before she finished talking, the table began vibrating. Before I could question why the table was vibrating, I realized my phone was on the time. My phone is usually on vibrate.
"I'm sorry." I apologized to Grace before grabbing my phone to see who was calling. I was hoping it would be my mom or dad calling me, but instead it's Omar. I shook my head and set the phone back down on the table.
"No, Adrian. Answer it…" Grace said, still looking at her legs.
"No," I refused "He can ju-"
"Just answer it!" Grace angrily said and handed me the phone. I shot her a look before answering the call. Again, Omar wanted to see if we could "hang out". I'm getting real fed up with this. I can't go through a day with getting his texts or calls, asking me to go "hang out" with him. I wish I had never done anything with him. I wish I never met him!

"What'd he want?" Grace asked as I set my phone back on the coffee table.
"Just wanted to see if we could hang out…" I rolled my eyes as I said that "But I said no."
"Why did you say no? I thought you liked Omar. What exactly is going on? Are you… are you pregnant!" She gasped and looked at me. I looked back at her and could see terror in her eyes.
"No! Of course not!"
"Then?"
I opened my mouth to speak but someone began knocking on the door. I wonder who that could be…

Before answering the door, I put my clothes back on. I didn't want to answer the door wearing nothing but a bra and shorts! Talk about embarrassing. When I opened the door to see who was there, I felt my stomach drop. It was Omar…