I sighed, and sipped my pepsi.

“oh, come on….i KNOW you have to tell me something..” my mom said, a hint of laughter in her voice.

“if i tell, promise not to yell at me?” i asked, sipping my soda again.

“promise..” she crossed her heart.

“well, you know Cayden gray?” i asked.

“yeah i know’em…why?”

“well, im…im..”

“out with it!”

“i’m starting to go out with him…”