Sex Education [Otis Milburn]

Chapter 8

We made our way back to the clinic, half down the hill Charlie sat up.

"Hey. I fixed the sign." He said.

"Your sign looks really good." I chuckled.

Otis and I made our way to the bottom of the chairs before he turned around.

"Um. When we come out, you won't shout at my friend, will you?"

"Um probably will." I nodded.

"Yeah, we thought so." I said as Otis and I made our way inside.

We sat in the waiting room waiting for Maeve to come out.

I was examining Otis' hands as they were very long and skinny.

"What are you doing?" He asked as he raised his eyebrows.

"Wondering how good your fingers would be fingering me." He started blushing a deep red.

"Oh come on, I know you are thinking about my mouth wrapped around your cock." I whispered in his ear.

His eyes widened as I laughed before seeing Maeve walk in.

"Hi." Otis said as we stood up.

"You waited."

"Of course."

"What kind of best friend would I be if I left." She smiled at me.

"You may have some vomiting or nausea. If the vomiting continues for more than 24 hours, then you should inform the clinic. Some bleeding is typical, but if it's very heavy, then you should call us straightaway." The nurse told Maeve.

"Okay." Maeve turned to us.

"Not a word." We  nodded following her out.

We walked in silence for about 10 minutes, when Otis spoke up.

"Are you okay?" I swung our hands.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Do you want a sandwich?" He held out the sandwich as I laughed.

"You're so weird, Otis." Maeve  replied.

"You should meet my mum if you think I'm weird. All she does is talk about sex. She has zero boundaries. She teaches this workshop called "My Yoni, Myself."." I rolled my eyes.

""Yoni" means vagina. She hates my dad, too. He lives in America. But yeah, she's constantly asking me inappropriate things, and she thinks it's totally acceptable."

"Otis." I hissed at him.

"She's basically mental." I huffed.

"My mum's a drug addict." Maeve replied.

"She tries not to be, but she is. I haven't seen her for a while." I looked at my bestfriend.

"And I have a brother as well. He's the funniest guy I know, but he's a bit all over the place. Not the most reliable."

"I didn't..."

"Don't say sorry." Maeve told him.

"Okay." Maeve looked at the flowers.

"Are those flowers for me?"

"Uh yeah. Riley picked them out." Otis replied.

"Seems a bit inappropriate now." I sighed.

"No. No, I like 'em." I laughed.

"Nothing says "Happy Abortion" like a bouquet."

I shook my head handing them to her.

"Beautiful flowers for a beautiful girl." I smiled.

We arrived to my house 20 minutes later, Otis looked up at it in awe.

"This is your house?" I nodded.

"Yep."

"I'll leave you two alone, see you later Otis." Maeve winked at me before heading inside.

I rolled my eyes before turning to Otis.

"Thanks for walking us home." I said.

"Of course... um I'll." I cut him off by pulling him in for a kiss.

He smiled into it as he gripped my waist.

I pulled away a minute later, before smiling.

"See you tomorrow yeah?" He nodded.

"Yeah."

I quickly made my way back to the house, looking over my shoulder, Otis was jumping up and down. I laughed before making my way inside.

Maeve sat on the couch, smirking at me.

"Shut up."