You and Tadhg had known each other for as long as you could remember. Though you weren’t as inseparable as he was with your brother, Alex, he was your favorite. And you were his favorite too. Tadhg was the boy you’ve been in love with since you were four. Your stomach fluttered anytime he sent you one of his winks, whenever you made him smile, or he wrapped you up in his arms.

Tadhg was head over heels for you ever since Alex introduced you to him. The only thing that stood between you two, was your brother. Tadhg made sure to remind you of it all the time. But today, you two just had enough. After a passionate, and hungry, makeout, Tadhg took you to his room where he took your virginity, and you gladly gave it to him.

Until, Tadhg realized the white duvet had a crimson red blood stain. Then, he was up and running only to slip and smack his head off the desk, losing consciousness.

“Oh my God, I killed you! I killed you with my hymen!” You wailed, scrambling out of bed and legging it downstairs, screaming for help at the top of your lungs.

Both of your mothers were in the kitchen when they heard your screaming, and were up on their feet instantly.

“What in the name of Jesus happened?”