I Nerd You, You Nerd me

Chapter Six - Pillow Fight

 Rogan groaned and rolled his eyes. 

"Nothing better to do I guess," he mumbled scratching his eyes and yawning softly.

   I nodded. Why not? I used to play this game like crazy back in middle and high school. I thought back to the conversations it usually lead too.

    This would interesting.

  Mark was grining like crazy. I always took him for the quiet,thoughtful guy, not the loud and hyper guy.

  " Okay i'll ask first,"he prounouced, his head turning to face me. I swallowed down a lump in my throat. Uh Oh.

    " Cora, What's your.." he trailed off for a minute thinking,"What's your favorite colour?"

 I laughed at the easy question, we must be taking it slow.

    " Coral." I grinned," My turn?"

  They both nodded. I had to think about this. Oh I had the perfect question, it would catch them off guard.

     " Rogan," He made slight eye contact for a second then looked away," Panties or Thongs?"

  His head turned around quickly and looked at me. Mark was laughing lightly. I shurgged at Rogan's expression, the baffled look on his face had been wiped cleaned and replaced with a new one.

    Revenge.

  Rogan shurgged," Short boy-cut."

  I nodded, I didn't know guys kept track of the style of underwear girls wore. I felt suddenly consious of the superman low boy-cut I was sporting now.

      "Cora," His gray eyes shined lightly with a glint of evil," Whats your bra size?"

  I started blushing hardcore. It was something I was touchy about. Taking a deep breath, I looked down and answered. " Thirty two-thirty four, B-A." I mumbled quietly. I wasn't a very busty girl.

   Something passed through Rogan's eyes, was he sorry he asked the question? It was soon replaced with smugness though.

    "That's what I thought."

    I looked up at him and stared, my mouth hanging open. What an asshole. Pulling my eyes away,and looked at Mark. He smiled back crookedly on purpose trying to lighten the mood. I giggled.

    " Favorite type of Hair colour on girls?"

 His eyesbrows furrowed for a second, I could tell he was avoiding looking at Rogan. Who just happened to be smirking at him .

      " Red heads," he mumbled looking down. Had I hit a nerve?

 I nodded back." Red heads are always so pretty." I blurted. Oops.

  Mark nodded with a small smile and turned to face Rogan.  

      " Last time you got laid?" The look in Marks eyes was positively evil. Rogan frowned for a minute and punched Mark in the shoulder. " A month ago, actually."

   Mark looked surprised and shurgged. Rogan's uneasy glance darted to me.

"Last time you got laid." The question was obviously for me. Mark raised his eyebrows and Rogan just kept a steady gaze.

    I'd never been afraid to proudly shout I was a virgin, until now. Heat rose to my face.

    "Never, still have my virginity." I shrugged. I mean serisouly it wasn't as if it was a bad thing.

Mark's jaw hung open for a few seconds and Rogan just nodded, it went silent.  

      "What? Never seen a real live virgin?" I joked. They laughed and Mark spoke up.