17 Candles [a.i.] (on hold)

4- where is it?

"hey reese." i ask walking out of class with her. "did you get the questionnaire?"

"i thought you were going to give it to me now?" she states.

"shit shit shit." i say. "someone has it."

"it can't be that bad." reese reassures.

"it is reese." i wince. "i said that no one had popped my cherry. and that i wanted to have sex with ashton irwin."

"well that's...uh..." reese stares off.

"bad." i whisper. "really bad. what was the point of that anyways?"

"it was this thing i found online that was supposed to test your friendship." reese sighes. "i was going to see it we were still great friends. and from what i can tell from the answer you've told me, i am correct."

i giggle. "seriously reese? you know me better than i know myself. you didn't have to do that."

"well kyla demanded that i did." reese chuckles. kyla is her thirteen year old sister who lives off of teen gossip magazines.

"well kyla got me into deep shit." i frown. "now someone knows that i want to bang ashton irwin."

"cameron." reese puts her hand on my shoulder. "the whole school wants to bang ashton irwin."

"but i need to know who has it so that i can confront them about it." i panic.

"cam it's fine." reese looks at me with tired eyes. "the whole thing will all blow over. this is the sort of thing we'll laugh about in 20 years."

"i guess you're right," i sigh and continue down the hall to my next class.