She turned away to watch her own fingers tippy-toe across your skin. Tracing abstract patterns that tickled and tingled along your hyped up senses.

"I wouldn't even mind if I did get pregnant. Again, we could just say it was from some stupid boy at school who's now run away. It would give me an excuse to drop out early and just stay here with you. I could have a lovely little girl who was both a sister and my daughter and we could raise her together to see that love shouldn't be cut short for the people who are closest to each other in all the world..."

You had...