The Next Level

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Copyright © 2013 Donavyn H.

(A/n) This is the last chapter. I bet some of ya'll happy, the others... probably sad. Just know that I might think of writing a sequel. The reason why it took me so long to update because I was almost finished, but then I decided to change how the story would end. Trust me, I'm going to do better at updating it if I do have a sequel. In the meantime, ima let you read the last update.

~Donavyn <3

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*Flashback*

Kyra: I have a honest, innocent question for you

Me: what is it

Kyra: have you and Jacob ever took it to the next level

Me: what next level

Iggy: sweetheart let me break it down for you have you both ever had sexual intercourse before

Me: (blushes) no we haven't talked about it

The conversation had took an unexpected turn, causing me to look at the door as if someone was listening. I get really uncomfortable talking about my love life altogether. Iggy and Kyra look at each other to mentally communicate about whatever they were thinking about (my sex life...duh).

Kyra: so that mean you two never had sex yet

Me: I'm barely seventeen having sex isn't a priority in a relationship at this moment

Iggy: you say that but when that time comes tell me how good in bed he is

Kyra: yeah I wan- (phone starts ringing)

Kyra checks her phone and sees that it's her mom; she holds one finger to excuse herself to answer the phone. Iggy glances towards the bathroom door where Kyra disappeared into, then looks back to me.

Iggy: I'll be waiting for you to tell either me or Kyra about it so do it sooner than later or I'll force you two while I watch

Me: you need professional help

Iggy: how come

Me: you're like a walking version of fifty shades of grey

Iggy: that doesn't mean I need professional help that just saying that I have a sexy imagination

Me: okay... sure

Kyra comes back into the room grabbing her bag while putting her phone in one of its many pockets.

Kyra: we have to go Iggy my mum is here

Me: nooo I'm going to miss your accents

Iggy: sweetheart you mean us

Me: I know what I said

Kyra: well you'll hear our British accents on Skype like the usual

I get up from my comfortable spot on the bed and hug my friends. It's bad enough that we're leaving out the country tomorrow at noon. Now my best friends have to leave earlier than expected.

They both gather the rest of their belongings before I follow them out into the hall right next to the elevator. I give another set of hugs not knowing the next time I'll see them in person. Kyra and Iggy step into the little elevator sharing the same expression that I might have had on my face as well. Kyra gives me a weak smile while the doors close. Meanwhile, Iggy was making hand signs next to her. Let's just say in translation, "putting the key into the hole".

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