Moved On To A Different Excuse

(I’m a freshman in high school. My sister graduated the year before, so when I join the drama club she was in, a lot of the members know her. In our club, a member hosts the cast party on the last night of the play. I’ve volunteered to host and I’m writing my address on a white board backstage.)

Student: “Wait, I thought that was your old address?”

Me: “What?”

Student: “We had the cast party at your house once, but that was before you moved. That’s the address we went to.”

Me: “Moved?”

(I’m confused because my family hasn’t moved houses since moving to our town about five years ago. I bring it up to my sister when she comes home to visit.)

Me: “So, [Student] thought we moved.”

Sister: “Oh yeah. One time I didn’t want to go to play practice so I told our drama teacher we were moving. [Student] must have overheard.