DISCLAIMER: any talk of "sluts" or anything you consider slut-shaming is strictly character development, it does not mean that the author agrees with anything that is said!!!!
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sadie daniels was a classified slut. something about her long dirty blonde hair and piercing green eyes captivated most boys, and she knew that. she loved sex, and sex definitely loved her.
the first time she screwed someone was in tenth grade. it was a painful and horrible experience with her neighbor in pennsylvania, and after it she swore herself to celibacy. well, that was until she met an extremely attractive boy the next semester and couldn't resist the urge to screw the shit out of him. and let me tell you, from her perspective, second time is definitely the charm.
from then on, sex was her life. she lived and died for sex, and screwed everyone and everything.
unfortunately, things took a turn for the worst and, sparing you the gory details, sadie's mom died and her father became a raging alcoholic. he picked up their lives and threw it in the trash, moving them to the wonderful state of virginia. if we're being honest, sadie was completely numb about the whole topic, and the only thing she looked forward to was the plethora the fresh boys ready to screw. and that's exactly what she got.
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jack gilinsky was a man whore. he was now going into his junior year of high school, and he had screwed more girls than he could count(which isn't saying much). he'd do it anywhere; in the locker room, in his car, under the bleachers, you name it. he was a destructive, sleazy, teenage boy, and he wasn't afraid to show it.
jack gilinsky lost his virginity to a senior when he was a freshman. he was so terrified that he almost peed, which probably wouldn't have ended well. let's just say, his first time wasn't the best experience.
after his traumatic loss of his v-card, a sophomore on the cheerleading team gave him head in the boys bathroom, and it all started from there. sex was what kept jack gilinsky alive, and everyone knew it. he didn't have a sad, sappy story, and he didn't need one. all he needed was his smile and a bottle of vodka and he was yours for the night.
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you would think that two people so similar would get along perfectly, wouldn't you?
