Your friend group had always been quite the.. strange combination of roles at highschool. You had Tatum and Stu, who were friends with everyone and total party animals, Sidney and Billy who fell under the status of average students, Randy who was a nerdy boy that had never experienced any kind of female attention/affection, and you the popular chick that everyone was after, yet still always stuck with your dear friends.

However, even if Stuart and Billy were seen as friends of yours, it was clear they weren't exactly just friends given the typical and constant displays of —not so friend-oriented— affection from Stu in the hallways (like grabbing your waist from behind and resting his chin on your shoulder, or the times he had 'discreetely' slipped his hand in your back pocket) and the way Billy seemed to be always around you, always having his eye on you. And, in some twisted way, it was true. Billy and Stu weren't your 'official' boyfriends, but you three acted as a poly couple more often than not behind closed doors.

They didn't have the public tittle, but you and they knew that they were indeed your boyfriends, no question asked.

You had already done everything couples did, except one thing, sex, you haven't fucked yet, neither of them had gotten to man-up with you yet. And, of course, Stuart —being the taunting little troublemaker he was— had decided to lie to Billy about having taken your virginity you last night in your movie night just to mess with him a bit.

So that was why and how you had ended up having a very gloomy and upset Billy following you the whole day, following you around school like a kicked puppy, and now clinging to you as you sat on the couch. You were sat on his lap, his arms grabbing your waist tightly, his chin on your shoulder, looking up at you with a frown and an upset glint on his eyes. "why did you let Stu take your virginity..?" he murmured, his voice low and rumbly. "we agreed on loosing it togheter.." he added, looking very upset.