But I thought we might get naked, just like Adam and Eve, so natural...”
I gasped. I'd forgotten all about that part of my conversation with Scott! Utter humiliation. I curled into a tighter ball.
“Oh, come on. You haven't even thanked me yet.”
“For what?” I asked, still not looking.
“For saving you from snogging that plonker. You didn't really fancy him, did you?”
My cheeks burned, and I was glad to be turned away from him. I kept my mouth shut.
“So that's it, then?” he asked. I ignored him. “I always wondered what it would feel like.”
That made me curious enough to turn to him.
“What what would feel like?” I asked.
“Rejection.” He seemed in the midst of a revelation.
“What are you saying? That no girl has ever told you no?”
“Not one.”
Well, that explained a lot.
“And what about you?” I asked. "Haven't you ever stopped or said no to a girl?”
He laughed as if I'd said something ridiculous. "Why would I do that?”
“Lots of reasons,” I said. “Never mind, just go to sleep. We have a long day tomorrow.” I turned away from him again, punching the thick pillow and laying my head down.
“I suppose I did refuse one, but she doesn't count,” he said.
“Why not?”
“Because she was Neph.”
Discomfort gnawed at me.
“This must be the part where I take a cold shower?” he asked.
“Good idea.”
When he was in the bathroom with the water running, I jumped down and changed into my pajamas. Then I leaped back into bed and chanted to myself, Don't think about the kiss. Don't think about the kiss. Impossible.

Auteur: Wendy Higgins

But I thought we might get naked, just like Adam and Eve, so natural...”<br />I gasped. I'd forgotten all about that part of my conversation with Scott! Utter humiliation. I curled into a tighter ball.<br />“Oh, come on. You haven't even thanked me yet.”<br />“For what?” I asked, still not looking.<br />“For saving you from snogging that plonker. You didn't really fancy him, did you?”<br />My cheeks burned, and I was glad to be turned away from him. I kept my mouth shut.<br />“So that's it, then?” he asked. I ignored him. “I always wondered what it would feel like.”<br />That made me curious enough to turn to him.<br />“What <i>what</i> would feel like?” I asked.<br />“Rejection.” He seemed in the midst of a revelation.<br />“What are you saying? That no girl has ever told you no?”<br />“Not one.”<br />Well, that explained a lot.<br />“And what about you?” I asked. "Haven't you ever stopped or said no to a girl?”<br />He laughed as if I'd said something ridiculous. "Why would I do that?”<br />“Lots of reasons,” I said. “Never mind, just go to sleep. We have a long day tomorrow.” I turned away from him again, punching the thick pillow and laying my head down.<br />“I suppose I did refuse one, but she doesn't count,” he said.<br />“Why not?”<br />“Because she was Neph.”<br />Discomfort gnawed at me.<br />“This must be the part where I take a cold shower?” he asked.<br />“Good idea.”<br />When he was in the bathroom with the water running, I jumped down and changed into my pajamas. Then I leaped back into bed and chanted to myself, <i>Don't think about the kiss. Don't think about the kiss.</i> Impossible. - Wendy Higgins




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