CHAPTER 21: SANDRA

I gOt it. I understood why every girl went crazy about Jack, because that guy could do crazy stuff with just his fingers.

But I still hated him. And I hated even more than I couldn't just say it.

“Umm.” I hid my face.

“You've done it already?!” Leila shrieked, jumping up.

“Oh my god, no!” I waved my hands. “No, no, no!”

“But you've done something, haven't you?” Kayle asked, her eyes wide with humor. “I can tell.”

“Y-yes.” I mumbled.

Maggie licked her lips, smiled, and uncapped her pen. “So, do tell.”

“I'm not telling you that!” My cheeks burned.

“Oh!” Kayle laughed. “Priceless! She's embarrassed over a game! Oh my god. It gets better, guys.”

“Go away,” I muttered. “I just.... I'm not giving sordid details.”

“Come on,” Maggie grinned. “Just say it. We've all done it all.”

“You guys,” Leila scolded and turned to me. “Sandra, did you have sex with Jack?”

“No.”

“Did you, you know, blow his whistle?”

I snorted. “Blow his whistle?”

“Did you suck his lollipop?” Kayle lied on her stomach, sha