...when bad influences good.

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A/N: Well its been a while guys. So many exams but so little time. :(

I'll just get on with it then. 

Please point out my mistakes. It would really help me and the other readers out. Thank you. :D

                                                                   Chapter 3

 

Kina convinced me into going to the mall with her to buy something for a party at some jock's house Friday.

I wasn't against going to parties, it's just that if I happened to start reading a very inticing story, you'd rather find me cozied up in a comfy seat in my bedroom rather than in a crowded house full of drunk girating teens.

"Ooh. How about this one?" I turned around from a rack full of cute blouses to face Kina.

I scowled down at the dress she chose for me. 

She held the hanger to the nape of her neck, letting her hand glide down the smooth short piece of clothing.

"Why do you keep picking out dresses for me to wear? I don't do dresses Kina." I told her wryly.

She rolled her eyes annoyingly and sighed. "I know, I know... but there's always a room for change. I mean loosen up a little, Tay. You're seventeen! You should be living la vida loca before you're old enough to be charged as an adult." 

I laughed stupidly loud which brought about some uncalled for attention forcing me to abruptly stop.

She returned the skimpy dress back to the sale's rack where it belonged then turned back to me. "You know, doctors say sex is a way to release all your stress and inhibitions."

"And? What does that have to do with me?" I dismissed turning back to the rack, looking for something hip enough to wear at the party.

"I just think you should live on the wild side instead of letting your stupid twin brother take over." She said, knowing she would get a reaction out of me.

"My brother hasn't taken over any aspect of my life! I'm just a virgin because I want to be one." I told her defensively. "Besides, I don't want to lose all my self-esteem to some player who's bound to lose interest in me after he's gotten what he wanted from me. I know better."

"No Taylor. I don't feel like there's a dry dagger stuck in my heart." Kina suddenly replied, sarcastically.

"Sorry." I muttered realizing that I had just practically summed up her whole life story.

Quickly getting over it though, Kina piped. "Honestly Tay, sex is great trust me. I mean, at least have a little experience with it or just do something close to it."

I turned back to her. "What do you mean something close to it?" Curiousity nagged me.

"Maybe like pleasure yourself to blow off some steam." She shrugged as if were nothing to put much thought into, then her eyes drifted towards behind me, causing her to rush to a new rack full of dresses.

My shoulders sagged. I was at a complete lost. "What do you mean pleasuring myself? Like going to a spa or something?"

Kina's laughter filled the small bouteque. "Only if that spa has special services, yeah." Then continued on with her random laughter.

I didn't get the joke and neither did the fed up staff.

She huffed--but not annoyingly. "Okay seeing that I'm dealing with a total nun here, let me just explain." She came closer to me. "Pleasuring yourself is a sweet way of saying masturbating. Don't you remember Sex Ed when Mrs. Franco taught us about that?"

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