I was pretty much in deep shit now. I’d dug my own grave and now there was no way out. I kept thinking back to when it all started. How happy I’d been but now, now it was all different. Everyone had known I was madly in love with my best guy friend, Nick. & Everyone told me he felt the same way. So when he finally asked me out, it was no suprise. My life seemed amazing those first couple weeks. Popular and now an awesome boyfriend what could be better. Except home had some problems. I could never talk about my life with my parents so I hid Nick and my relationship from them. I made up excuses for when we went out and lied about where I’d gotten the necklace he’d given me for Valentine’s Day. But slowly he seemed to pull away from me and I began worring. None of my friends listened & after four months I started regreting not being able to talk with my mom. When I finally decided to tell her, the phone rang. Shortly after my mother walked into my room. It’d been Nick’s mother and boy was I in trouble now.