Secrets

Beware the Underwear

     I had been living with mark, Matt and Ryan for about a month and they still didn't have a clue I wasn't a he.

     I washed all my clothes separately. Epically my underwear. The last thing I needed was for one of the boys finding my pink, lace bra while doing a load of landrury. That would be a nightmare.

     "Tonight, We're on Fire, you get high, let's roll," I jumped around the house in my Pepe boxers and over sized 'dank memes sweater. Mark and the others were back at Matthias' house and weren't going to home til late. That gave me the perfect opportunity to get all my underwear clean.

     "Coal, dance with me," I picked up the black animal and continued dancing. Coal sat in the hood of my sweater the rest of the time, probably scared of my horrible singing.

     I was putting my second load of clothes in the dryer when I head someone opening the front door. "Hello?" I called out, carrying my basket of warm shirts to my room.

     "Hey," Ryan answered, "I forgot my wallet, have you seen it?"

     "Check the landrury room," I said, forgetting I had a stock of clean panties on the dryer.

     "Um- Dyl - can you come here?" Ryan stuttered.

     'Oh crap' I mouthed, rushed back to the landrury room to find Ryan hold up a pair of my emoji boycuts. I could feel my face get red as he started holding up some bras.

     "What are these?" He asked, pulling out my pink lace bra. Shit

     "My girlfriends," I lied, snatching them away from him. "They're my girl friends, she doesnt like going to the landrury mat so I'm doing her landrury here. I hope that's okay." I didn't even like girls like that but it was the most believeable thing I could think of.

     "Oh, yeah, that's fine," his face showed a small shade of pink. "I'll just go." He sliped pass me and left the house.

     "God dang it," I stomped back to my room and removes Coal from my hood. "He's gonna find out." I screamed into my pillow and calmed down. I had underwear to put away before the others got home.

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Hey - Amanda
Hi - me
So, bad news, Ryan might know. Or he thinks some things up. - Amanda
He found my bra 😒😖 -me
That's not good, he asked me if I new anything about you having a girlfriend, I said you never mentioned one - Amanda
Anything else? - me
Asked if you had a weird fedish with girls under clothing - Amanda
So I still might be in the clear - me
I don't know, just be careful - Amanda

     I sat on the edge of the pool, kicking my feet around. It was a close call with Ryan. If I had said the wrong thing. I didn't even want to think about it.

     "Hey."

      I looked up to see Ryan. He sat down next to me.

      "Listen if there's anything you're hiding you can tell me," he put his hand on my shoulder.

      Oh god did Amanda actually tell him the truth? I thought.

      "I won't tell the others," Ryan looked me in the eyes.

     "I'm a girl."

      "You have a weird underwear fetish." we both spoke at the same time.

      "You're a what?!" Ryan seemed confused. He must had not heard me clearly.

     "I said, I have a girl underwear fetish," I corrected myself, sighing in relief he didn't actually hear me. "I just love the way they feel when I wear them."

     "So you actually don't have a girl friend," Ryan asked.

     "No, I do," I lied, "That's where the bra's came from, I wouldn't actually wear those," I coughed.

     "You'll have to bring her by one night," Ryan suggested. I nodded and got up from the pool/

     "I should probably go feed coal," I smiled and left Ryan alone. 

     I was glad he didn't hear me. One of my worst nightmares came true but at least I could cover it up with a lie. 

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Hey sorry for it being short thanks for reading!!!! And lying is not good.