Chapter Fourteen.

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IN THEIR SLTS class, "so, we all agree that porn has given us unrealistic ideas of what sex should look like. But is it all bad?" Jojo asked the classroom. "When you watch as much as Ant does." Dusty quips, making laughter ensue throughout the class. Their teacher laughs sarcastically, "very funny." She says as Quinni then raised her hand. "Yeah."

"I mean, it can be helpful if you don't know what you like." She tells Miss Obah. "Or who you like. I one-hundy percent figured out I was into girls by watching lesbian porn." Sasha then says. "Oh, my God. Me too." Spider says and Romeo hates the little flinch his eyebrow does when he hears him say it, especially when Stevie looks at him with a confused face.

"I thought I learned everything I needed to know about gay sex from porn, but it's not real." Darren spoke up, the girls sitting with them glancing over at them. "Okay, go on." Jojo tells the Rivers. "Well, since you can't just jump on a dick without warning..." Of course, Spider scoffs and chuckles to himself. "You have to douche first, it takes time..." Darren goes on, as Spider laughs behind them.

"Sorry. Is there something you want to say?" They spun around in their seat. "No." Spider shakes his head. "It must be hard, hey? Being jammed so far in the closet you're practically in Narnia?" Darren asked him, making people laugh at their joke and Spider looks away. "You wish, yeah." The blond says.

Darren boastfully laughs as Romeo just glanced over at Spider, then looked down, pursing his lips. "Miss," he now raised his hand, "I find porn a bit hectic. Like if that's what sex is supposed to look like, I don't think I want it." He tells her and Missy nods. "I agree." She says. "Yeah... it feels like it's all about getting a guy off." Romeo says, shrugging his shoulders.

"Isn't it?" Spider asked, smirking and Romeo looks over. "And not at all about what the girl actually want." He says and Spider scoffs. "Good thing you aren't one, then?" He says and Romeo rolls his eyes. "See, that's why I want to talk to you about your pleasure. Specifically, your pleasure." Jojo says. "Isn't that illegal, miss?" Ant asked, making everyone laugh.

"Yeah. I get why you think that, Ant, because it feels scary. Right? You know, teenagers actually knowing what they want." She says and Stevie nods. "I want that PlayStation gift voucher." She says, looking up and Quinni glanced back. "So do I!" She said excitedly with a smile, making Stevie smile back.

"I want a good almond milk."

"I want my dad to be proud of me." Ant says, making everyone aww at him. "Learning to communicate with your sexual partners about what you want and desire is important. I know you might think it's embarrassing or even silly, but sex doesn't have to be something that's painful, physically or emotionally. So let's try something this week, yeah?" Jojo asked as she walks over to her desk

"I want you to put in this box things you like. Thinks you derive pleasure from. It can be whatever you want, just make sure it's honest, yeah? Then next class, we're gonna go through them and start to normalize expressing our wants and desires." The bell rings. "Thank you everyone." She added on.

"Hey, good luck with the Playstation voucher, girls." Jojo says to Quinni and Stevie. "Thanks, miss!" Quinni says excitedly as Stevie nods, smiling widely at the woman. "I'm gonna be busy with basketball practice, but good luck with the trash and stuff." Romeo tells Stevie who just sighs. "Yeah, okay. I have Enya's help, so it's fine." She simply shrugs.

"Alright, see ya later, Stevie."

Picking up trash at their scheduled time, Stevie and Enya met up where everyone else was, grabbing trash bags. "Competing with not just Quinni but also Jenny for a silly little gift voucher?" Enya asked, picking up the trash under the picnic table and Stevie sighs. "I know. But there's this really fun game I've been wanting to get. But you know, all my money from my pay always goes to my phone bill and stuff..." She shrugs sheepishly.

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