Inside the jacket
That summer when I was 18, Ryan took my virginity.
I endured the pain, but secretly felt happy all night long, thinking my six years of secret love had finally come to fruition.
Until the next day, when I overheard his friends teasing him:
"Not bad, you scored with the class beauty."
I felt embarrassed and was about to quietly leave.
Then I heard Ryan's casual reply:
"I want to pursue the school beauty, but I'm afraid she'll think I'm too inexperienced.
"So I'm using Mia to practice my skills first."
