I'm still thinking about what happened between me and Joey. I'll just act like I'm into him, because I should be.
"Hey, Joey..." I say, as I walk into his room. "Oh," He says, getting a bit red in the cheeks. "Hey."
"I-I just wanted to say s-sorry for being so weird about what happened yesterday. It's just, t-that's my first time, that's all," I stutter. "Are you sure?" Joey says. "If its something else, you can tell me." He walks over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. "I'm here for you.
"Um... I dont know, I guess I just... dont... want it? I never have," I admitted, embarrassed. "Hey, that's ok!" He reassured me. "You'll get there!" "Haha, yeah... that's what I keep telling myself..." I said.
"You should've just told me. I'll be here dont you on your journey. And when you're ready, just let me know."
"I will, thank you."
Something about this feels wrong. I feel like I'll never get there. I pull up my computer and start to Google. Maybe this has the answers, I think. Maybe there are others like me.
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Love You Not
Teen FictionLana meets Joey, who is her new roommate. She doesn't think he's for her, but shes not broken. She likes him, sure but... is she ready for him?