Too Young To Want Him
And school, which had been a refuge where she could vanish, was now a place where her secrets were being tried, probed, and quietly torn to pieces.
Ava was heading to the restroom when she heard her name being mentioned once again. This time, she stopped.
These voices were in the corner, beside the lockers, and low and careless. Ava had been standing only a little out of the way, and her heart was racing as she knew they were discussing her.
“I swear the whole thing seems kinky,” one of the girls said.
"Right?" another replied. “Prenatal and committed? That doesn't just happen."
Ava leaned a little against the wall and stopped breathing.
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