However, Quinn’s story will continue as full fiction in several sequels, so stay tuned! And I was going to. I gasped for air as the sensation of his hand on my nipple sent tingling shock waves through my body. I was going to do something fun. I got to learn a bit about who had a crush on which boy, and what kinds of crazy shit happened at last week’s party, all of that. I knew one thing: I wanted to find myself some alcohol. “Sounds good, Mrs. The team waited out front while the adults checked us all into our rooms. I just wanted it to look like I might be drunk. Her fun-radar was honestly astounding. And it was going to stay that way. We stopped on a bench and sat down to get our bearings a bit. Where before I had seen a meek, naive school girl, now I saw something new taking root. “No buts,” my mom cut me off.
