Smirking at Mackenzie, Sera stepped inside. "Sure I'd love to." She spoke up, laughing a little when Mack mentioned not telling Tatum. She assumed now that the blond had been given the same warning.

"I was gonna say the same thing. She seems to think I'm too young to be hanging out with you." She laughed again, glancing around Mackenzie's room quickly. It was a bit messier than was her taste but Sera tended to be a bit of a perfectionist when it came to her own room. At least it wasn't as bad as Tatum's, she thought, taking a seat on the edge of Mackenzie's bed and crossing her hands on her lap. "I think she just wants you all to herself or something."