CHAPTER 7 JESS

School was torture. I would walk past Luke in the hallway, and he wouldn't even acknowledge me. He wouldn't look at me or give me any hint that he knew I existed. It's been a week and nothing.

Now it's Friday, and both Laura and Sam are back at my house. We're going to get Laura ready for her date with the artsy guy.

Ever since Sam lost her virginity, she's been filled with a new sense of confidence. It's great to see. She used to hide beneath oversized clothes because she felt her body wasn't good enough, but now she's starting to show it off. I wanted that for her. Laura was still struggling just as much as I, two wallflowers who hadn't gotten our awakening yet. But Laura was far ahead of me unless I just did what he asked.

If I just touched myself.

I internally rolled my eyes and groaned. It's not like he would know if I touched myself. I could lie...

No.

He would know.

We finished getting Laura ready for her date with the artsy guy, and I have to admit, she looked amazing. Sam had styled her

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curls, and she was wearing tight, skinny jeans. A cropped white T-shirt hugged her torso, showcasing her toned arms and a hint of cleavage. She

her makeup in a cute, natural way, adding just enough color to her cheeks and lips to make her look radiant. When we stepped back to survey our handiwork, Laura looked... hot. Like,

about a sleepover at my house, allowing Laura to have some freedom and no curfew, seeing as my parents were never home. "Are you ready for tonight?" I asked Laura,

sparkling with anticipation. "Yeah,

brother and Luke in the kitchen with two girls

standing in front

to see us and started giggling, the sound grating on my nerves. I rolled my eyes at them, feeling like I was stuck in some kind of

my kitchen.

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was flirting with to look up at Laura. His mouth hung slack, and I

across the kitchen and slugged him in

my friend, asshole!"

cheerleader with her arms around my brother was also staring, and I

of the stairs, I could see the embarrassment on

at the group, trying to ignore the giggling of the cheerleaders. "Because you look hot, and they are jealous assholes," I said,

kitchen. I

comfortable."

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