“I’m done. Diana, I’m finished with this. I can’t do it anymore. I’m breaking up with you.”
“Wha-What?” Diana’s eyes filled with tears. “No! No, I’m sorry! I’m sorry I kissed Dustin at Tracy’s party, ok? I knew I shouldn’t have, but you weren’t there, and I-,” Diana looked down, tears dripping onto the table, and whispered, “I wanted some practice so that you wouldnt think I’m inexperienced.”
That stunned Tommy. His steely face softened, and when he spoke, it was with caring.
“What? What do u mean?”
She slowly looked up at him, half embarrassed, half glad she explained herself.
“I-I don’t really have that much practice at that kind of thing. But you-you’ve slept with, like, 2/3 the girls in our grade. And Im, well, a virgin. I just didnt want you to break up with me cause I was ‘bad’.”
He could hardly believe her, but somehow the look in her eye told him she was telling the truth.
“So you’re really just afraid that I wont think you’re a good kisser?”
“Umm, yeah.”
Now she was the one who was flushed.