Smakle had just finished her explanation of page 73 of the class's health book, leaving a traumatized Farkle, Riley and Cory, a confused Zay and a very amused golden couple- who already knew all of that as their parents sat them down to explain it throughly, they did not want to be grandparents so soon after all.
Sometimes life gets bitter
I get strung out, caught in the middle
And I can't breathe
I just need a little taste of paradise
I know a place I can escape to
Where I go, troubles never break through
The grass is greener, my head is clearer
I got peace of mind when I fall into your eyes
"I can't erase that... I am scared for life..." mumbled a traumatized Riley as she and her gang were leaving health class "Why did this have to happen?"
"Well, you did not like Mr. Fanucci and wanted someone new. You got someone new" said Lucas amused by the hole situation, laughing a bit.
"This is not funny Lucas!" Riley exclaimed "That's my dad! I don't want to hear that from my dad!"
"Riles, sweetie, you do know that most boys and girls learn about the body and sex from their parents, don't you?" Maya asked her softly, as amused as she was about the whole situation her Thunder always comes first.
"W-what?! W-why?!" the brunette shouted, gaining many curious looks.
The gang soon moved somewhere else before Maya answer: "Well, because our parents do not want us to be involved in a teenage pregnancy"
"D-did you parent have the... talk with you?" Riley asked, curiously and horrified by the whole idea.
"Yes" Lucas was the one who answered "You are lucky that Charles' family and yours isn't as close as Maya's and sat us together and gave it at the same time. It was humiliating if I am being honest" the boy shuddered with his girlfriend as they recall the horrible memory that the talk was.
Your love's like breathing in the salty air
Of summer on a private island just for me
Your love's like the feeling I get
When my favorite songs spinnin' in my head
Keep it play playin' on repeat
It's like flowers in the spring time
Every day is Valentine's
So good it's hard to describe
It's like Paris after midnight,
Dancing in the moonlight
That what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
"So, are you planning on... you know doing it?" Zay inquired curiously.
"Say!" chastised Riley, blushing at his shameless question "You can't ask that! They are still too young!"
"We are in high-school already and have been dating for almost a year, statistically speaking it's 55% possible that they had already had sex and 40% of a chance they will pretty soon. The other 5% is that they are not ready for that yet" replied Smakle as a matter of fact "From their blushing and how they suddenly stand much closer to each other, a form to seek comfort and reassurance, I suspect they've already had sex"
"You did?!" screamed Riley, shocked at the news.
Not believing that her friends were already taking such a big step and did not even tell her about it.
"Sh! Riles!" Maya hushed her best friend "No, we didn't do it yet... but we are planning to. I was going to tell you today when we got back home from school"
"For our one year anniversary" added Lucas, looking a lot shyer than he has ever looked.
"What about our parents? Do they know?" Riley questioned, not believing that uncle Shawn would ever accept his dear daughter loosing her virginity.
"Of course not!" Maya was the one to exclaim this time "Mom and dad are still on their honeymoon and we were expecting you guys could cover for us. I am staying at Riley's so I need Smakle and you Sweetie to lie saying we are having a sleep over at Smakle's. The same with Farkle and Zay in Lucas case"
"Could you guys do this for us?" Lucas asked, very serious, as he wrapped an arm around his girlfriend's shoulder.
"Of course we will" Farkle, surprisingly, was the one to answer- soon everyone followed his lead.
Stop signs, I keep on runnin' into
Red lights make me wanna scream like
Why can't it just be only you and me all the time
In a world no one can find
"Peaches are you ok?" Maya asked her best friend worriedly.
"Yeah, I am. Simply surprised" Riley answered honestly "I... I forgot something at the classroom, get going I will follow you soon"
The brunette then rushed away, but not towards the classroom but to the teachers' room.
"Riles, sweetie, what are you doing here?" her dad asked, honestly exhausted.
"I am looking for Mr. Fanucci, I need to speak to him" she requested, her dad didn't even question it. He has only seen her this serious a handful of times "Hi Mr. Fanucci"
"If it isn't little Miss. Matthews, what can I do for you?" he asked, not cruel per se but yes a bit mockingly.
"Can we talk? Somewhere more private?" she asked, ignoring the mockery.
"Of course" the teacher replied rapidly, noticing the seriousness of her student. He knew that she was dating a boy, thanks to Mr. Mathhews moaning, and hoped nothing bad happened "What is troubling you? Is it your boyfriend? Were you guys reckless?"
"W-what? Charles?! No! We've only dated for a month now, we aren't even close to that" Riley answered embarrassed that her teacher thought of that "No... um... it's about my best friend, Maya..."
Your love's like breathing in the salty air
Of summer on a private island just for me
Your love's like the feeling I get
When my favorite songs spinnin' in my head
Keep it play playin' on repeat
It's like flowers in the spring time
Every day is Valentine's
So good it's hard to describe
It's like Paris after midnight,
Dancing in the moonlight
That what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
"Miss. Hunter and Mr. Friar? The golden couple? For what I've heard they've been dating for a long time now" Mr. Fanucci commented, now knowing exactly where this was going. A bit relived to be honest, those two have a good head on their shoulders.
"A year next week" she replied "That's why I am here for you, they want to... they are planning to... to do it" she whispered embarrassedly "They know about protection and stuff... but I am worried about Peaches, I don't want her to get hurt"
"You think that Mr. Friar would hurt her? He seems to care deeply for her" the teacher said calmly, if there were signs of abuse from any of his students he needed to act fast.
"NO! Lucas would never hurt Maya! He loves her too much" the brunette defended the blond, oblivious to how much she had calmed her teacher down "But the first time is always awkward and it hurt, I know that much. I simply want them to be as prepared as possible, so I came to apology and ask you t come back to teach us about the body... and if you can have a private talk with them, that will be helpful too"
"You are a good friend Miss. Matthews" Mr. Fanucci said "I will come back and have that talk with your friends. But relax, a bad first experience is not the end of the world. Honestly, it's almost impossible to have a good first time"
When life has left me numb
And I need a pick me up
There's no better rush than your love
Your love, your love
-One week later-
"I can't believe Riley had Mr. Fanucci give us the talk" Lucas laughed out loud at the memory.
"Well, it did help. He mentioned many things we did not know about" Maya added thoughtfully, eyes still on the T.V screen.
They were having dinner at the living-room of Maya's new apartment while watching a marathon of all their favorite movies. Right behind the door of Maya's room was a bed waiting for them, decorated with red rose petals.
"It did indeed" Lucas murmured, getting closer to his girlfriend before heatedly kissing her "By the way I loved your song, thank you for an incredible gift. Your Love's Like is now my favorite song ever"
"Well, all those art materials you gifted me will last for a year. Thank you too" Maya smiled against his lips before pulling him lower.
The hot make out session soon lead Lucas to carry Maya to her room which lead... to their first time.
It was not perfect, but it was magical anyways. The took their time and used protection, whispering sweet nothings until both of them fell asleep in each other's arms. An experience they will soon repeat.
Your love's like breathing in the salty air
Of summer on a private island just for me
Your love's like the feeling I get
When my favorite songs spinnin' in my head
Keep it play playin' on repeat
It's like walking on the ceiling
Can't compare the feeling
Better than I could ever describe
It's like soaking in the sunrise
Not a worry on my mind
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love,
That's what your love's like
That's what your love's like