So... this idea has been going through my mind, so I decided to write it out. This is my first real attempt at a first person story, so I hope it is okay. I don't own any of the characters, I just own the plot. Please leave reviews and constructive criticism if you wish.

WARNING: In this story, there are a few things that are not appropriate for children. I never actually talk about it, but there are some controversial themes in this and there are implications of actual sexual intercourse. If this bothers you, please don't read any further.

November

I never thought this would happen to me.

I have only looked at Brick Jojo for all of my high school life. And he finally looked back when we were sophomores, allowing us to try to be together. Right now, we've been together for two years, and he's been so patient with me. I've given him my heart, my mind, and it was time for us to take the next step. I was ready to give him my first time, even if it took us a few times to really get through with it. And, after attempting for a month, today we have finally done it. Up to this moment, where I lay on his chest, listening to his quick heartbeat slowly grow quieter.

"I love you." I hear him whisper to me, making me look up towards him. He lied there, his warm red eyes tired from the movement, sweat making his hair stick to his forehead. I felt my lips form a smile, my hand going towards his face to wipe his bangs from his face. His breathing was finally calming down from the shallow pants, to slow sighs, seeming ready to sleep at any moment. Oh, how I loved him...

"I love you too." He smiled at me before he lied his head onto his pillow, allowing sleep to take over. I watched him for a bit, listening to his heartbeat quietly, before getting up to clean ourselves up. My hips seemed to creak as I moved around, sore from our former activity. Even if he pulled out, I'm glad it was close to my period, or something bad could've happened. I felt myself smiling again as I pulled a blanket over his naked body, knowing how much he adored it. Without thinking, I gave him a small kiss before lying next to him, letting myself sleep next to him.

It's been such a good day today.

We're having sex constantly now, and haven't been happier. Why didn't we do this sooner? "Is she okay?" I snap out of my daze to look at my sisters, remembering I was talking to them right now. Bubbles kept looking back at me, seeming a bit worried.

"Oh, she's fine, probably still sore from all that action." My face felt like it was heating up as Buttercup began to snicker with Bubbles. "I mean, those two took FOREVER to do it, and now they just can't stop!" I roll my eyes before staring at the two as they continued laughing.

"Sorry I'm not whores like you two and fucked my boyfriend barely two months into the relationship." I answered them sarcastically, all of us laughing together now. "You guys do it just as often!"

Bubbles began to openly date Boomer a little over a year after I've been dating Brick. Buttercup has only been with the other brother, Butch, for around four months by now, but those two have had a 'friends with benefits' type of relationship for much longer before that. At first, it was strange to me to see the three of us dating people that were related to each other, but I slowly got used to it over time. They are technically our other halves anyways.

"Ah... I wonder if they all are the same size." Buttercup said with a somewhat perverted grin, making me question it myself. "They all are brothers, maybe that's where the similarities are for them."

"Are you saying we have the same sex parts too?" My other sister asked back sarcastically, making me start laughing again. "Because I know my boobs are much bigger than your's." She emphasized her point by groping her chest, showing off her unusually large breasts. Buttercup began to glare at her, punching her lightly.

"Don't be cocky just because you have a stripper's body!"

"Better than having nothing at all!"

"Hey! I have a pretty nice body that isn't just fat!"

"Boys like it better when there's cushion!"

"Girls!" I yell at them, my own patience running low. "We are not having another conversation about our bodies. We aren't single anymore. There's nobody to impress except our boyfriends and they obviously love them." They pout and silence themselves, crossing their arms stubbornly. "Anyways, Bubbles, what's it like being with a boy who seems so gentle...?" A big grin gets on her face, all of us going back to our sexual experiences.

My period hasn't come yet... it's late. Bubbles and Buttercup have gotten them, but why haven't I yet? I take out my phone, looking for the contact I needed to text. Ah, there it is.

Hey babe, I'm late.

I put the phone in my pocket, opening my laptop and starting it up quickly. My background of my favorite artist pops up, their smile always making me smile. It's about time I changed it again.

what do you mean late?

My period. It hasn't come yet.

Google chrome is opened, instantly showing me my search browser Google. I quickly type in 'late period lose virginity' because I know it can't be what I'm thinking. It's impossible. We've only been doing it on safe days.

oh no. Are you pregnant?

I don't think so. It doesn't make sense.

It's probably just stress. I mean, losing my virginity is a big thing and it could change my lower half pretty easy. I probably don't need to worry about it right now. It's only been a day, it could come tomorrow for all I know.

are you sure?

If it doesn't come in a few days, I'll ask Bubbles for one of her tests. Okay?

okay baby...

I smile at my phone, knowing I'm worrying him. A smile crosses my face as I continue to look at the results that pop up before switching the tab to Tumblr.

Don't worry, it's probably just stress from suddenly having sex or something.

I'm a week late, but I bet it's still stress or something. Maybe I have an infection. But, as promised, I get a test from Bubbles. I wait until I get to school, seeing my baby already there stressing a bit. "Don't worry, it'll be okay. Watch!" I quickly go to the restroom, looking down at the stick with slight displeasure.

It was embarrassing, looking at a plastic stick covered in my pee for a few minutes. But, only one line showed up. Relief washed over me as I felt my lips pull into a smile again, quickly sending a picture of it to my boyfriend before leaving the bathroom. "I got the picture. I don't get it, what does it mean?"

"It means I'm not pregnant." I watch as he starts to smile himself, head slouching onto my shoulders. I hear him whisper a 'thank god' before he gave me a little kiss on the cheek. "I told you there's no reason to worry." He begins to laugh at me, satisfied with the results I gave him before the school bell rang.

I go back to the bathroom third period, into the same exact stall. Out of curiosity, I move through the trash to see the test again. Two lines. Oh, it's probably because it's been three hours. Nothing to worry about.

Okay, I hope you like it. Just so you guys know, they are seniors in high school right now. They are all seventeen years old. If there's any other questions about the background, go ahead and ask, because I doubt I'm going to get too far into any of their background than what I've put on this chapter.