Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Taki High ❯ Volume One, Chapter Three: Virgin Sense ( Chapter 3 )

Virgin Sense

-Kohaku-

I:

Creep. Why won't he leave me alone? Everything about him makes my skin crawl. I couldn't understand Basho. Why is he so interested in me?

II:

“What's wrong, Kohaku-chan?”

“Get off.”

“What's the matter?”

“Why do you keep doing this? You're dating my sister.”

“I know.”

“Please get off.”

“Aw, why are you being so mean?”

“You are creepy.”

“No, I'm not. I'm just friendly. Really friendly.”

“No. Get off.”

“Where are you going?”

“My room. Don't follow me. Good night, Basho.”

III:

I made it back to my room. Clare sat on my bed, grinning.

“Fun time with your boyfriend?” she asked. I wrinkled my nose.

“He's not my boyfriend,” I said. “And, no. It was not fun. He's just a creep. And are you doing in my room again?” I walked over and flopped face down on my bed. I groaned in my sheets.

“So who is he?” Clare asked.

“Huh?” I asked.

“Basho,” she said. “Who is he to you?”

“No one!” I shouted.

“Hm?” Clare asked. I lifted my head.

“No one!” I shouted. “He's my sister's boyfriend.” I rolled over onto my back. My skin crawled thinking about him again.

“So why not tell him to stop?” Clare asked. I looked over at her.

“I have been,” I said. “He won't take no for an answer.” She started sniffing on me.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“You smell of virgin,” she said. My cheeks turned bright red.

“I'm not!” I froze. “Well… Sort of. I haven't done it done it.”

“Done it done it?” Clare asked I nodded.

“Oh!” she said.

“Shut up,” I muttered.

IV:

“You know something?” I asked. I sat up on my bed. “There should be a way to tell who's virgin or not.”

“Okay,” Clare said.

“Not just me,” I added. “I want everyone to have it as well.” That crazy woman grinned at me.

“Done,” she said. I tilted my head.

“Are you serious?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said, nodding. I gave her a strange look. Okay then…

V:

The next morning, I woke up and walked into the bathroom. When I turned on the light, I saw that my cheeks were slightly red.

“Huh?” I asked. I reached up and talked my right cheek.

“What the…? What is this?” I asked.

“Ah, yes,” I heard behind me. I turned to see Clare in the doorway. I pointed to my cheek.

“What the hell is this?” I asked. That crazy woman smiled at me.

“Everyone who isn't a virgin will have a bright red face,” she said. “Virgins will have normal faces. You are still one mostly.” I tried to speak but no words came out. What the hell did she do? Who was this bitch?!

WTF