Ange (girlxgirl)

Chapter Twenty-three

"What!" I exclaim.

We are huddled in Emma's room beside the fire. Emma nods her head excitedly.

"No, I don't believe it!" I say doubtfully.

"It's true, Ange," Carol says.

"You can't have! He is a pig!"

"He wasn't at all last night. He apologised for everything and was a gentleman," Emma defends.

"So he could get in your pants! It worked obviously, but if you're happy and trust Jake, go for it."

I can not believe it. I let Emma get drunk, leave her alone and she loses her virginity to Jake.

"So, what was it like?" I ask cheekily.

She blushes. "Good... I suppose... I don't know," she mumbles.

Carol looks at me behind Emma's back and raises her eyebrows in a question sort of way.

"What do you mean, you don't know?" I ask, understanding Carol's gaze.

"Yeah, it can only be good or bad," Carol adds.

Emma shrugs and looks into the fire. "I don't know, it was quick and wasn't anything special like they all say."

"It never is," Carol sighs sadly.

Even though I know what lies behind Carol's remark, I push further onto Emma.

"Well, did he go down on you? Did you go down on him? I need details, girl, I swear I'm gonna go insane."

Footsteps pass the door, we look up and wait til they pass.

"Seriously," she whispers. "It was quick, I was drunk, he just put it in and then it was over. Nothing special, although I'm going to the movies with him this week."

"Romantic." Carol says lustfully and holding her heart mockingly.

Emma glares at her and Carol throws her hand up in fake surrender.

"So, what about you Angelina?" Emma asks.

I take a deep breath, sigh and smile gleefully at them. "Oh, that places I've seen would make you keen!" I rhyme happily.

They laugh as I crawl out in front of the fire and stretch.

"Seriously, who was it last night?" Carol urges.

"I don't kiss and tell."

"Just tell us," they say loudly.

I pretend to die. Carol kicks me.

"Ouch," I cry, rubbing my bruise.

"Tell. Us." She says threateningly, foot in mid swing.

"Ok, Ok." I say quickly and sit up. I have to think quickly on my feet to someone I have already had sex with. "Ryan Nook."

Carol stares at me in amazement and awe. "He. Is. So. Hot," she groans.

"Don't know him," Emma says, feeling a little left out.

Carol pulls up a picture of him on her phone and Emma gapes at the photo.

"Oh my God," she drools.

"I swear you have been with him already," Carol says suspiciously.

"That is because, brace yourselves ladies, I have." I say in fake shame and hold my hand to my head.

They gasp theatrically.

"But, Angelina. Your rule, your precious motto," Carol says in disgust.

"I know, Rol. Whatever will I do?"

"Could you be getting feelings for him?" Emma asks in shock.

I faint like in an old time movie, with my hand to my forehead into Carol's arms.

We laugh.

"On a serious note, why do you bag all the hotties?" Carol asks, looking into my eyes.

"Just look at me, honestly."