You and Casey were 17, both Seniors at Clayton Prep. You both did track together and had been friends since Casey got a scholarship to Clayton prep and transferred to there from Newton 2 years ago. You two had been dating nearly a year. Though her mother didn't really approve of you dating Casey, or that now she had 2 teenage girls in her house antagonizing everyone, you two were still happy.

One Friday night, you and Casey were in her room, laying in her bed and watching movies. It was mostly innocent.. besides a little making out and touching.. But Casey had closed the door. She wasn't allowed to close her bedroom door when you were over, which made things awkward in certain situations.

Her mother, Elsa walked by Caseys bedroom, and opened the door. You and Casey flinched at the sound of the door creaking open, quickly moving apart from your makeout session.

"Uh.. hey, mom," Casey said sarcastically, "Can I help you?"

Elsa rolled her eyes, "Leave the door open." she said firmly

Casey sighed, getting up and standing in the doorway, "Hmm.. must've been the wind." she said with a smirk, "Oh, I think its coming back again," she said as she closed the door again, walking back to the bed, flopping next to you once again.