When I woke up in the wrong bedroom in my house, the morning after a rather wild and booze-filled graduation party, I had many questions I didn't yet know the answer to.
How did I end up in the room that belongs to the boy I grew up with?
Why was I naked?
And, finally, whose arm was draped across my chest?
Had I finally lost my v-card?
As I tried my best to remember, things slowly started to get back to me. The party had been a success, at first, but then things had gone downhill. First, I realized that not every guy who sweet talks you in private has the guts to admit to liking the fat chick in class, in front of their stupid friends. Right after, I witnessed my best friend finally making a move on Ian, the one guy I actually had a thing for, even though I did grow up with him.... In short, it was all a disaster. Or was it?
This story is intended for adult audiences only.