Chapter Two: Mila

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God my house is loud. I walked out of my room. "Shut up!" I screamed, then walked back into my room. I picked up my cell. It's midnight. And these kids are still at it. I had three new texts, all from different guys. All of them wanted nudes. Pigs. I got up and locked my door, then I stripped naked. This is gonna be the last time. I took pictures of my naked body from multiple angles and sent them to the three boys. None of them responded. What'd I say? pigs. I slipped on a nightgown and then turned on the TV, and started flipping channels. Nope. No. No. I thought that was canceled. Ding. One of the guys had texted back. Getting sexier and sexier (with a winky face emoji) More like, I want more tomorrow. I didn't even text him back. I was too tired. I flipped the channel one more time and reached a priest preaching. I clicked the remote to change channels. Nothing. I did it four or five more times. Still nothing. We don't have batteries, either, do we? I decided to just watch the priest. Maybe like, football will come on or something. He was talking about "inner sin" lame. Wait, what did he say?

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are all sinners! I'm a sinner, you're a sinner, everyone sins! It's okay though, because you can always find yourself in God! I feel sorry, not for the sinners, but for those poor souls who do not believe in the Lord. Not only can they not confide, but they will meet fire and brimstone when they perish!"

Well, that's.. dark. Dang, I guess it's a good thing none of my friends are aithe- John. It was a sudden thought, but it came up. The last time I talked to him he was talking about evolution, and how much he hated that guy at our school that quoted Bible verses and... Oh my God, he's an atheist.

Wait, why do I care, he's an asshole.

Yeah, but he's YOUR asshole.

Yeah, but he probably doesn't even wanna talk to me.

So you'll have him burn in hell? Shame.

I had to text him. Are you awake? I waited for a response for an entire hour before I realized I didn't press send. When I did send the message, it was 2:00am. I laid back. You're a good person, Mila. I looked back at the nudes I had sent not two hours before. Yeah. Really good person. 

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