Jules
That night, I couldn't sleep, not even one wink, at least, not until the wee hours of the morning. I tossed, turned, and thought about what had happened back earlier in the bathroom, and then I began to remember how he started to tease me about why I was so conscious of my body when it was nice.
“It's not like you have an ugly body.” he had said, and he had given that stupid smile before he finally walked out of the room and left me there.
Now, it was morning, and I was still lying here after been awake since, thinking about it still.
The ceiling seemed far too interested right now as I stared up at it. “You're a smart mouthed teenager, Julia.” I remember Ryan saying one evening to me when I had gone to their house, back then when his sister was still alive and well, teasing m
