I can't believe I said it.
"What?!"
"Come again?"
Jessica and Maisie both ask at the same time, staring at me like I just transformed into a T-rex.
Absolutely horrified—that's how they look.
Honestly, I wouldn't believe it either.
A grown woman, who is soon entering her third decade, a virgin? It's impossible.
But not for Gloria fucking Brooks.
"You heard me right. I have never had sexual intercourse." I bite my lip and fiddle my hair feeling anxious.
Another wave of shrieks and curses echo throughout the quiet cafe, even louder than the one before when I dropped the Galan news. I send apologetic glances to the other patrons, feeling my cheeks redden with shame.
"Holy fuck! I am in shock! First off, who the fuck says sexual intercourse? Are you writing a scientific article or something?"
"Uhm, I'm pretty sure it's commonly used–"
"Secondly, I had a feeling you weren't big on love and all even though you're literally a love shrink, but what is this blasphemy!?!" Jessica screeches in horror.
"I'm not a love shri–"
"Gloria, you better do something about it. And soon," Maisie adds with a serious expression.
"Yeah! That something being popping your fucking cherry!"
"How have you survived all these years, Gloria?"
"Yeah, survived without a cock in your life!"
"We need to talk about your sex life."
"Or the lack thereof!"
"Oh God, okay okay I get it!" I raise my hands to my temples and massage them. "Can you guys please stop being weirdly in tune!? It's creeping me out!"
They both finally stop.
I inhale and say slowly, "I don't think I feel comfortable talking about my sex life–"
"Or the lack thereof," both girls chirp in unison.
I give them a death stare which shuts them up. "I don't know what to do," I admit to them.
"Okay first things first. Accept Galan's follow request!" Jessica points a finger at my phone.
"Oh... You sure I should? What if it's a fake acco–"
"Gloria. There's a blue tick beside his name. It's his official account." Maisie sends me an exasperated look.
"Oh." I hesitate. "What if he doesn't actually remember me but accidentally pressed–" Jessica snatches up my unlocked phone and does the deed herself before I can even register it.
"There! Done!" She smirks but doesn't give my phone back yet.
"Give!" I shake an open palm at her.
"Let's DM him, what do you think?" She turns to Maisie for approval while I lean across the table to grab at my phone, but she holds it out of range easily.
"Yeah. We should feel him out a bit, check for strengths and weaknesses."
"Exactly! Then we can lure him–"
"Guys! Hello? I'm still here!" I wave my hands vigorously to stop them from planning a whole bloody human heist.
It proves effective when they remember my existence.
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Healing Melody (Very Slow Updates)
ChickLitGloria Brooks is a family and couple therapist-or in more layman terms, a love shrink-but the funny thing? She's not big on love and all that crap. Unless it's job-related, she tries her best to avoid human interaction. Only a handful of people hold...