My Best Friend and I_(3)
One day, when i was about 12, I was walking home from the store when my best friend jumped out of the bushes. He was 13, about a year older than me. “Boo!!” I turned around and stared at him. “Jeez Dave, you know i hate it when people do that.” I kept walking, and he followed behind me. “Remember what sex is, right Zoe?” I looked at him like he was crazy, then whispered loud and angrly, “We’re not supposed to talk about that idiot,” then walked away as fast as i could. He cought up to me then grabbed my arm and yanked me around so i was facing him. “Well,” he licked his lips and looked me straight in the eye, “I wanna try it.” I gasped and tried to run, but …