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“I heard you were in there for like half an hour,” Polly said, her eyes on my face. “Like, what the fuck?”
“What?” I said innocently. “It was scary, and it took me a long time to walk through and—”
Chelsea gasped. “Oh my gosh.”
“What?” I said. “Are you okay?”
“Oh my gosh. You had sex.”
“What?” My jaw dropped, and my eyes widened. How the hell could she tell I had sex? Did I really have sex face? Was I that transparent? Or was Chelsea just psychic?
“How do you know?” I said, biting down on my lower lip.
“So it’s true?” Chelsea said, laughing.
“Yes, but how did you know? Did something in my face give it away?”
“No,” she said, giggling. “Your skirt did.”
I looked down, and that was when I realized that my skirt was turned around the wrong way. The pockets that should have been at the side were now at the front.
“Oh fuck,” I said, adjusting it quickly.
“You banged that man in the haunted house?” Polly shook her head. “Who are you?”
“Shit!” Molly held her hand up high. “High five, girlfriend. I didn’t know you had it in you.”
I stared at her hand and shook my head. “I’m not high-fiving you because I just made love to a very handsome, distinguished man.”
“So was it good?” Chelsea said.
“Guys, I’m not talking about this.”
“You can bang at an amusement park in a haunted house with other people,” Polly said, “but you can’t tell your sisters and your friend more details?”
“Look, I’m kind of embarrassed.”
“Where did you put the condom?” Molly asked, her nose wrinkling. “Did you, like, drop it on the ground? Is someone going to walk through the haunted house and slip on a condom full of come?”
“Ew,” Chelsea said, “I am never going in that haunted house.”
“Me either,” Polly said.
“You three are stupid,” I said, shaking my head and blushing.
“You still haven’t answered the question, though,” Chelsea said. “Where did he put the condom? Not in his pocket?”
Polly made a face. “That is so gross.”
Molly nodded. “I want to know. I want to know.”
“Guys, he didn’t put the condom anywhere.”
“What do you mean, he didn’t put the condom anywhere?” Holly said, wrinkling her nose.
“Because he didn’t wear a condom,” I said, my face turning a deep red.
“What?” Chelsea’s jaw dropped. “Oh my days. Harriet Campbell, you let that man fuck you without a condom?”
