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“Because it’s none of your business,” she said. “Who’d you lose yours to?”
“This chick named Destiny. She doesn’t go to our school anymore. She died.”
“Oh my god,” she squealed, leaning against the far door and gaping at me. “Do you haveAIDS?”
“She didn’t die from fucking me,” I said, giving her a look.
“Are you sure?” she asked. “Because I’m pretty sure I’d die of shame if I’d fucked you. Did she kill herself?”
“You really are a stone-cold bitch.”
She batted her eyes with a look of pure innocence. “Did I go too far?”
“You’re terrifying,” I said, glancing sideways at her. “No wonder the Dolces keep you around.”
“One of my many talents,” she said lightly. When she laughed, I couldn’t help but smile too.
“Your turn,” I said. “Who took the queen bee’s V-card?”
She rolled her eyes. “Still none of your business.”
“Unless…” I started, a chill spreading over my skin.
“What?” she snapped. “Unless I bit their dick off before they could get it in?”
“Unless you don’t know.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” she demanded, her voice high and way too confrontational for what I just said.
The knot of dread pulled so fucking tight I thought it had frozen my guts into icicles that would snap if I breathed. My head was spinning, and I would’ve puked on her antique car if I’d eaten breakfast.
“When exactly did this happen?” I asked.
She just stared at me, and I let off the gas, pulling over onto the shoulder where, almost two years ago, I’d said goodbye to my brother, not knowing it would be the last time I ever saw him.
“No,” she whispered, staring at me with eyes so wide I could see white all around her sapphire blue irises. Her face had gone pale, and I knew she was realizing the same thing I was.
“Please tell me it wasn’t the kickoff party last year.”
“No no no no no,” she said, shaking her head slowly back and forth. “Oh my god. Oh my god!” She started hyperventilating, leaning forward to press her forehead to the edge of the dash, her arms wrapped around her middle. “This isn’t happening.”
“Well, you fucking ruined that,” I said, raking a hand through my hair. “Thanks.”
“What?” she asked, lifting her head.
“I’ve been jerking off thinking about that night,” I said. “Now that I know my dick’s been inside the torture chamber between your legs, I’ll probably never get hard again in my life, let alone get to relive the hottest fucking thing that’s ever happened to me. And trust me, that bar is pretty damn high.”
“I ruined your jerk-off fantasy?” she asked incredulously. “You ruinedme.”
“How is it possible that was you? You’re like the fire-breathing queen of hell whose hobby is cutting out men’s hearts and laughing about it while you roast them over a fire to eat so you’ll grow more powerful. That girl was my dream girl. I mean,it wasn’t perfect. Your BJ game was trash, and you were a little uptight, but really? It wasyou?”
She was quiet for a few seconds. “You think I like knowing it was you?”
I groaned and dropped my head back against the headrest. “Fuck. Why’d you have to tell me?”
“You asked!”
“You’re right,” I said. “I’m a fucking idiot. This is what I get for engaging.”
