Virgin Fucking Mary (8)

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Sitting in the car I was overwhelmed by the feeling of my nose burning. Trying my hardest not to make a scene as the pressure on my nose was getting harder to bear.

Though it was hard not to laugh as I heard the boy next to me dying of laughter as I was trying to calm myself. I couldn't help but to laugh at myself joining in with Harry.

"Was it all you imagined it to be?"

"That was terrible! How do you even enjoy that crap?!"

Harry chuckled as he smiled at me.

His smile felt so foreign, though it was so weird to see him smiling. I wanted to see it over and over again.

"Technically right now I'm sitting in a car with a stranger" I announced.

"Is that so?"

"It is, I know nothing about you!"

"Well princess, what would you want to know?" Harry said, leaning back in his seat.

Princess?

" I don't know? When's your birthday?" I asked.

"February 1st, It just passed," He answered. "When's yours?"

"March 9th, it's coming up" I say.

"What is this a game of twenty questions? Harry Asked.

"If that's what you want to call it, sure. I see it as getting to know each other" Lightly punching his arm.

"Fine, My turn then....Favorite color?"

"Green, you?"

"I don't have a favorite color".

"What? You have to have a favorite color!"

"I don't."

"Ugh come on...not one color stands out to you more than the others?"

He just gave me a puzzled look and shook his head.

" I don't know, Red?" Harry says confused.

"Mmh, Anyways my turn." I say.

Usually having random questions is easy to think of. On the spot though was a whole nother thing. When you need to actually think of something to use, my mind draws blanks.

"Erm.... how old were you when you had your first kiss?" Crossing my arms I slid back in my chair.

"Fourteen"

Fourteen! Is that young or a normal age?

"When did you have yours?" He asked

"Seventeen" I say slowly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Seventeen! Geez, why? Did you go to a catholic school?" He asked sarcastically.

Such a comedian.

"No, I went to a public school."

"Sure you did princess".

"Next question!" I roll my eyes.

"Okay...How old were you when you lost your virginity?" He sneered.

I should have known this was coming.

I stay quiet, as I try to form my answer.

"Your fucking with me right?" He said, raising his eyebrows.

Giving him a confused look I stayed quiet.

"Oh my god, You're still a virgin."

"I am okay! It's not that big of a deal" I say.

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