Act Zero: Scene: 2

Chicken, Coward, Wimp...

(Yep, that about sums it up)

Same old story that you have heard a hundred times...it has almost become boring to you.

  Charming, slick boy draws innocent, naive girl in with his promises and 'sweet' nature. He has mystery and a wild side that can't be denied. Every man has his castle..or broken down trailer to entice his conquests. 

As always, he can have any girl he wants and he chooses her. Her, with no confidence, no self-esteem, no belief in herself or her worth; she just wants to fit in. She just wants to be wanted. 

I'm ready...I'm ready for a mature relationship. I'm ready for whatever he wants. I think I might...Love him. 

He kissed her slowly like he was tasting her. He took her hand and pulled her into a room...with a bed?? She became very aware about what was about to happen when the back of her knees touched the edge of the bed. 

   I should tell him... Honesty is the best way to begin a relationship like this. He'll only be upset I didn't tell him sooner. He would go slower, he would be more patient with me of he knew. She argued with herself as he tried to unbuckle her pants. 
    "Hey," She pulled back a little, which was virtually impossible to do since she felt trapped between the him and the bed. "I...I just wanted you to know...before we do...this. I'm a virgin." She said it easily not wanting to make a big deal out of it. 
    "You're a WHAT!?!" He jumped away from her like she had just started foaming at the mouth. 
    "It's okay," She said calmly. "Really it is. We are about to start something here and I wanted to be honest with you. We should be able to share everything with each other."
  The look on his face was pure terror! "Yeah. I just remembered..I have something to do. I've got to go. I'll call you...sometime."

Needless to say...he never called.