Amy Seventeen Years OldAmy VanHoughton.
It has a nice ring to it.
Amy VanHoughton.
It’s classy … elegant.
Okay, so maybe I’m not ready to tie the knot tomorrow. Finishing high school is obviously a priority. But a girl has to plan, and Everett’s last name fits perfectly with my first. I’m not saying he’s going to be my one and only love, but there’s a good chance he could be. That thought makes my heart swell with happiness.
I breathe in deeply as I pull the sheet around my n***d body, a huge smile plastered on my face.
I can’t believe I just lost my virginity to Everett VanHoughton.
I’ve kissed a lot of toads—all right, four—but I’ve found Everett, so it was worth it.
The actual event was … okay. To be honest, it hurt, and though it didn’t last long, it felt like forever. All of m
