*Chapter Ten*
Am I making
myself out to
be a slut?
Hope not.
Cause I'm not one.
Not even in the slightest.
Seth was the
first guy I
made-out with.
Kissing?
That's easy.
Further?
That's not.
I don't want
anyone to
touch me.
To know me
on a physical level.
Too personal.
I'm just good
at flirting.
Maybe that's
why Matt
dubbed me
Tiny Tease.
He wants me.
I can see it.
But I want Seth.
I can't have Seth, though.
If I let him
get that close,
he might hurt me.
And I can't be hurt.
So I retaliate
and create pain for him.
I tell Seth
I made-out
with Matt.
Just to get
a reaction.
Response?
Spontaneously sad.
I tell him
I was only kidding.
And with
a sigh of
relief, he
forgives me.
I can't be mad at my baby,
he says.
Yay.
I win.