3. "Just how bad was it?"

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Sunday, October 14, 2018

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Sunday, October 14, 2018

Last night was absolutely, positively, terrible. Chad had de-flowered me, and it was the second worst night of my life; the first being the night my parents died. Chad said that he wouldn't hurt me but it was so painful and rough, it took everything I had to not cry right then and there. Chad didn't even look at me after he took my virginity, he just told me to leave, I felt so embarrassed. Avery drove me home last night, she noticed something was wrong but didn't push the subject because I didn't want to talk about. I sulked to my room, wondering what I had just done. Then I crashed on to my bed and cried myself to sleep.

I should text Chad to see how he is feeling after what happened last night. I need to know where I stand with him, especially since he wouldn't even look at me last night. 

I don't understand, we just had sex and now he is just going to Ignore me? I can't believe this, I need to text Avery and Hunter

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I don't understand, we just had sex and now he is just going to Ignore me? I can't believe this, I need to text Avery and Hunter.

I don't understand, we just had sex and now he is just going to Ignore me? I can't believe this, I need to text Avery and Hunter

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Thirty agonizing minutes later Avery and Hunter were barging through my front door.

"I'm going to cut off his dick!!!" Avery declares with her finger in the air.

"One, Chill. Two, That's extreme. Three, He's not worth it." I calmly place my hands on Avery's shoulders. All three of us squeeze on to the love seat in the lounge with me in the middle.

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