It Doesn't Work.

It Doesn't Work Chapter 2.

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Chapter 2

While I was getting ready to go meet "the guys", I told my friend Stacey what I was planning on doing.

She thought it was an okay idea.

I mean, I wonder what it's going to be like. And who I'm going to do it with.

I hope it doesn't hurt too much.

That would suck, I thought as I put on a short black mini skirt, fishnet stockings that go all the way up my legs, and pretty light pink high heels that match my cute little t-shirt that says "Freedom" on it.

I thought it was cute, considering what I was maybe about to do.

Hmm, maybe these guys won't like me, but think I'm just a whore, even though it's not like that, I'm only picking one.

Yeah, I know that sounds bad, but it's really not like that.

I'm looking for the right guy to do this with.

I mean, I'm going to try to get to know them before it happens.

I just don't want to do it with someone I know.

Plus, this might not even work.

I mean, a lot of people do complement me and say I'm really pretty, but I don't know if this plan of mine will follow through.

I sure hope so.

Or I'm really going to look stupid.

I looked in the mirror and did a full check on everything.

I think I look more cute that Whore-ish.

I have a sort of angelic face, which takes away any dirtiness I'm about to do.

I guess that's why people automatically assume I'm a virgin, because I look kind of sweet and nice.

I wonder if that will change after I do this.

I messed with my blonde curls a little, and made them look really nice.

I grabbed my purse, and headed out the door ready to meet my "date".

As I walked up to their door, that I'm assuming is theirs, though my memory isn't that well, I got a little nervous.

This is a big deal.

Okay.

I'm going to be just fine.

I knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opening, revealing a really hot guy! Wow.

But he's not the one.

I can tell, because he soon smiles back at me and winks at me.

No, definitely not.

I don't want to date a guy that does that to women.

He says, "Hi. I'm Steven. How may I help you?"

"I uh..just came to meet you guys, because I live down the hall and I've never gotten a chance to introduce myself." I held out my hand. "I'm Caroline."