I run down the hallway and turn to the right. I look around. Looking for a place to hide. The closet!! I quickly hide in the closet. What have I gotten myself into?

Kelsey's point of view

I knew she wasn't gonna do that. Crap! His clothes! Oh God... I need to get th-.... Anne quickly comes inside and yells, "Gotcha!" I stand there in disbelief. She turns toward me. "Anyone here?" "I can't believe you don't believe me. No! No one's here like I said!" I turn around. Did she buy it? "I'm sorry, honey. I should've believed you." Yes! Now I just have to get him out of here. "Ok bye." I start walking quickly down the hallway. "Kelsey. You drying clothes?" Crap!! I forgot! Anne walks in the laundry room and opens the dryer. I stay where I am in the hallway. Anne walks out the laundry room and asks, "Sweetie... Who's clothes are these?" I turn pale. "What?" "Who's clothes are these?" What do I say? "Uh...those clothes?" Anne was getting angry. "Kelsey...don't play with me. Who's guys clothes are these?" "I...uh... went shopping after school....and....wanted clothes that suit me." "Kelsey, these are are too big for you." "I'm into big clothes now... Can we please just drop it." "Drop it! These are men's clothes! I'm not just gonna drop it! Tell me whose clothes are these!" "There mine!" "That's a bunch of bulls***! You better tell me right now why these clothes are here!" While Anne is yelling I start to think. She wants an answer. What do I say? I can't tell her the truth. She would kill me. Then something comes to mind. No way. I can't say that. But I don't have a choice..... "Tell me the truth, Kelsey!" "I'M A LESBIAN! GOSH...." "What?" I didn't say anything. I can tell Anne feels guilty. "I'm...I'm sorry Kelsey." She bought that? Wow... "I support you in anything you do." "Thank you." This is my chance to leave! "I grab the clothes from Anne and run to room. When I enter my room, I lock the door. I can't believe everything that happened. Now....where's Michael? I notice something in the corner of my eye. My closet door moved a little. Really Michael. I go to the closet, when Anne knocks on my door. I walk to my door. " Honey, you want to talk about it?" "No...I just want to be alone. I hear Anne walk away. I lean on my door and sigh, while sliding on the door and sitting on the floor. Michael's head pokes his head out the closet door and whispers, " You're a lesbian?" I look at him and whisper, "No. I said that because of YOUR clothes." "Sorry." "It's ok. Here." I hand him his clothes. "You need to put these on and climb out the window." "What?!" "You're not suppose to be here, remember." "Oh. Right. Sorry." "It's fine. Now, hurry."

Michael's point of view

I grab the clothes from Kelsey and go into her bathroom. This has been the craziest day ever... I slowly start to put my clothes on. I don't want to leave.... I'm having so much fun... But the fun always end....

Kelsey's point of view

I sit on my bed. That was a close call... How do I tell her the truth? I can't even believe the stuff that's happening. Ugh..to much stuff in my head. I lay back on the bed. I want to sleep. Maybe this a weird crazy dream...None of this stuff happened today...yeah... none of it happened... I feel myself drift away into a soothing sleep.