![]() ![]() I must have made a face because she looked at me and laughed. Kelsey whipped off her shirt and threw it on the floor. “It would be a little difficult to save myself for someone who died over two thousand years ago.” She had the body of a Barbie and the sexually-charged brain of a teenage boy. “SERIOUSLY? Is it because of Jesus? Are you, like, saving yourself for him?” Sex seemed simpler for Kelsey. And I knew before her jaw even finished dropping that this was a terrible idea. She reacted like I’d just told her I was hiding a tail underneath my A-line skirt. And now I was standing in my room, regretting that I’d gathered the courage to admit it to my friend Kelsey. So then how did I end up twenty-two years old, and the only person I knew who had never had sex? Somewhere between Saved by the Bell and Gossip Girl, it became unheard of for a girl to graduate college with her V-Card still in hand. ![]() If my mother heard my thoughts, she’d tell me that I needed to be humble, but humility had gotten me nowhere. I didn’t quite believe it so I thought it again. ![]()
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