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I used to think, what's so wrong with a little white lie? My best friend Amber liked to brag about her boyfriend, he's so handsome, so romantic, and she thinks he's the one I felt a little jealous when she showed me pics of him on her phone. I bit my tongue, like a good friend, and listened to how talented and smart he was. I told her how happy I was for her. The next thing I know she is divulging intimate details, "he put his hand under my top, unhooked my bra," she whispered to me, "he felt my breasts and I had my first orgasm just by him touching my nipples!" Oh, goddamn Amber. She told me the following week they were having sex! It "just snowballed" into sex, she gushed. That's when I let out my white lie. "I've got a boyfriend too!" Her eyes lit up in happiness and probably in jealousy too. I know she secretly loves to be the only one in West Valley High with a boyfriend in college....

Jessa is inviting all of her girlfriends over to Tyler's Divorce Party. It's just a little mellow get-together at Jessa's house, some of the girls bought presents for him. They talked and laughed until the sun started to come up. Jessa said goodbye to her girlfriends, all but one, Brooklyn Chase. Brooklyn hid outside and waited for Jessa's cue....

My older brother is getting really serious with his girlfriend. We used to spend the entire weekend together, the family joked we were as thick as thieves. My friends are dating guys but I was never really interested in anyone other than my brother. I am starting to think that I might be jealous of his girlfriend, not only is she stealing his time away from me, but what else is he doing with her? Does he wrap his arms around her when they watch a movie together? Does he hold her when she's feeling blue? Does he kiss her soft and sweet like he does to me? Is he having sex with her?I've had these tormenting thoughts for a long time and I used to be ashamed about them, but I'm not ashamed anymore. I'm in love with him and I've got to know if he's in love with me too. I'm not the mousy-type that plans to prove a boy's love by throwing her handkerchief on the floor hoping he picks it up. I'm a cat and he's MY mouse. I will have him, my brother will be mine. I will look for the soonest opportunity and seize him....

Jessa is inviting all of her girlfriends over to Tyler's Divorce Party. It's just a little mellow get-together at Jessa's house, some of the girls bought presents for him. They talked and laughed until the sun started to come up. Jessa said goodbye to her girlfriends, all but one, Brooklyn Chase. Brooklyn hid outside and waited for Jessa's cue....

I used to think, what's so wrong with a little white lie? My best friend Amber liked to brag about her boyfriend, he's so handsome, so romantic, and she thinks he's the one I felt a little jealous when she showed me pics of him on her phone. I bit my tongue, like a good friend, and listened to how talented and smart he was. I told her how happy I was for her. The next thing I know she is divulging intimate details, "he put his hand under my top, unhooked my bra," she whispered to me, "he felt my breasts and I had my first orgasm just by him touching my nipples!" Oh, goddamn Amber. She told me the following week they were having sex! It "just snowballed" into sex, she gushed. That's when I let out my white lie. "I've got a boyfriend too!" Her eyes lit up in happiness and probably in jealousy too. I know she secretly loves to be the only one in West Valley High with a boyfriend in college....