Chapter Twenty-Three - Sexe

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I stare at the board, trying to count down the minutes until I can leave. Today, instead of having gym, my teacher decided it would be a good idea to to our first health lesson of the year, although over the past four years, Im pretty sure I have learned everything I could possibly want to know about the male and female reproductive organs. I take out my phone and place it on my lap before quickly texting Delaney and looking up every few seconds, so it appears as if I am actually listening to the monotone lesson.

Im going to die, this is way too much information about penises

Lol, I know, we had the same lesson this morning, but there were guys in our class

She just rolled a condom on a banana, Im done.

You should pay attention, you'll probably need that knowledge tonight ;)

Probably... jk

Hey, you never know. What if you are just so in love and turned on by the end of the date that you decide to pounce on him.

I've already tried to pounce on him, he just rejects me each time.

Look at little virgin Lea trying to get it on

OMG shut up! Im trying not to be a virgin!

I wonder why he is rejecting you so much

Because "He wants me to make sure Im ready" even though I've told and showed him many times that I am ready

Awe, thats cute. Now shush, Im going to get yelled at for not paying attention

Are you still coming over after school?

Yes

I smile and then tuck my phone in my pocket. I look up and notice that there are only about ten more minutes left of class. The teacher begins to wrap up the lesson, telling us that if we have any questions, we can see her after class. The whole class takes a deep breath, glad the lesson is over. The bell rings and we all charge to the door. I turn the corner and quickly go to my locker, where Harry is waiting for me. I raise an eyebrow and walk over to him, wrapping my arms around him.

"What are you doing here?" I ask

"Do you not need a ride home?" He asks

"Oh" I blush "I forgot to tell you, Delaney is coming over, we are just going to walk to my house"

"Okay, baby. Ill see you at six?" He smiles and lets me go, kissing my hair before he does

"Yup" I grin and watch him walk out the doors

I grab my things and wait for Delaney to show up. When she does, we walk out of the school together and she links arms with me as we talk about the most random things on the way to my house. While we are walking, I can't help but stare at Delaney. The sun reflects off of her dark skin, illuminating it and her smile brightens the whole atmosphere. Her dark brown eyes are shining and her hair is a mess of curls that surrounds her face in the most perfect way possible. She looks like a beauty queen or the girl on the front of a magazine cover. I smile, not at her story, but at her. I don't know what I would do without her, and I don't ever want to find out. 

"Are you even listening to me?" She laughs, and I snap back in to the conversation 

"Yes! Is that even a real story?" I giggle and she nods

We arrive at my house and rush inside. Delaney instructs me to shower and I salute her before wandering off to the washroom. Twenty minutes later, Im dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt with Delaney standing over me, trying to figure out what she is going to do with my hair.

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