Tori had invited Andre over to her house after school. They were both working on homework in her living room. Andre for a Shakespeare class and Tori…for a different class.
“Ugh.” Tori said throwing her textbook down.
“What, do you need help?” Andre asked.
“No, I-I’m fine.” Tori said picking up her book.
“Are you sure?” Andre said reaching for the book.
“Look, I said I was fine.”
“Come on just give me the book.”
“No, Stop Andre! Andre if you don’t…” Tori didn’t get to finish her sentence before Andre grabbed the book from her hands, they both sat in awkward silence.
“Now I see why you…didn’t want my help.” Andre said handing her back the Sex Ed. book.
Tori and Andre continued to work in silence until Tori broke the silence.
“Andre, I do need your help, actually.” Tori said.
“No, you’re on your own on that.” Andre said laughing.
“I’ll ask someone more experienced.” Tori said, little did she know, that would turn out to be the best thing she ever said.
“Woah, woah…what’s that supposed to mean?”
“I just want to talk to someone with a little more experience.”
“Are you saying i’m not experienced enough?”
“No offense Andre, but have you even had sex?” Tori asked with a laugh.
“Tori, have you?” Andre asked standing up.
“That doesn’t ma…why do you need to kn…No, I haven’t. But I know you haven’t either.” Tori said.
“You know you’re really trying my patience Tori.” Andre said getting frustrated with Tori’s assumptions about his sexual life. Tori stood up.
“Look Andre, you just don’t strike me as the type of guy who’s had sex yet.”
“Why don’t I?”
“You’re just too…too nice, nice guys always are virgins. You’re a cute sweet guy, but I just d Continue reading
