Chapter Seventeen

Sienna

“Hey, Slut,” Flick says in greeting, waggling her eyebrows at me with a massive grin covering her face as she sidles up next to my locker.

Groaning, I grab my Calc book and shut my locker, “I never should have told you about what happened yesterday.”

“He popped your cherry, I think I would have figured it out, even if you hadn’t told me,” she states as she gives me a look that begs me to tr