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Teagan Chapter #4 : Melody and Teagan

Catch Melody crying in the corridor

As you come back from a group session in the library in the evening, you find Melody trying to unlock her door, crying.

She drops her keys on the floor, and explodes in tears, collapsing on the floor.

"Are you okay, Melody?", you ask, immediately regretting it

"Of course, I am not fucking okay, pervert. Are you finding it fun to see me this much in tears?"

"No, obviously. I don't like to see anyone crying. What can I do to help?" you ask. "Want me to unlock your door?" you offer.

"Oh, because I am useless with my keys too? Why are guys so insulting!" she yells.

"Wait! I see you are distraught. I just want to help."

"No, you are right. It's not you I am angry at," she says as she picks up her keys and gives them to you.

You quickly find the right key, it does looks just like yours, and you put it in her lock. You unlock her door, and open it.

"Thanks Allan. I am sorry I snapped at you. It's rare, but it's not you I am angry at."

"What happened?" you ask.

"Like you care," she says with spite.

"Well, I do. You're my neighbor, and you bake me all sorts of dessert with Teagan. Helping you is the least I can do."

"Yeah, it really is, you ungrateful asshole," she says, but then, she shakes her head. "No, sorry, again, today, it's not you I am angry at."

She pushes her door fully open and walks into her room.

You just stand there, with her keys in your hand.

"Well, are you coming in or not?"

You look at her. She is inviting you inside her room?

You step in and close the door behind you. She lazily points to the desk, so you put the keys on it.

"On my key ring, I have the key for my parent's house," she says.

You pull her desk chair, and sit on it, while she is sitting on her bed.

"And yet, I am in Florida. Why do you think I have the key to their house?" she asks.

"Because it's your house too?" you offer as an explanation.

"Exactly. It's mine too. Well, the deed is in their name, but I have a bedroom in it. It's figuratively mine. I grew up in it. I have the key because even if this room is where I live, that key is the key to my home. This isn't my home. It's like my hotel room for a long vacation."

"I get it," you say, but you wonder where she is going, or even if she has a point.

"So, do you get that even if I don't sleep at that house it still my home?"

"I do."

"Good. So, do you agree that this shell, is my body?"

"Well, of course."

"Good. And you agree that I am a woman right?"

"You certainly are."

"Good. You might be a pervert, but you are a logical one. And maybe it's the advice of a pervert I need."

You decide not to argue with her on whether you are a pervert or not. It's been going on for so long.

"What can I do for you?"

"Well, tell me if this statement is true: if I am not going to use my sexuality, I might as well not have gone through puberty."

"What?" you reply, shocked.

"You heard me," she says, insulted.

"I did. But it makes no sense."

"Thank you. I knew I could count on a pervert like you."

"Puberty happens, to all of us, whether we want it or not. Sexuality however, is a choice. Puberty is what allows us to decide to have sex, but you can wait until you are ready, and forever if you never are."

"I knew that asshole didn't have a leg to stand on."

"Wait, a guy said that to you?"

"He did. What an asshole," she says, frustrated.

"Who is he?" you reply, angrily.

"You don't know him, Allan. You are not Teagan, you don't know everyone. And even if you did, what are you going to do? Beat him up? With what muscles?"

You look at her.

"But then, he said I had a dried out cooch. I mean, the nerve! I almost kneed him in the balls!"

"Why didn't you?"

"I panicked, okay? He hit a nerve. It's not my fault this is all happening."

"No, it's not. You can decide when you are ready for sexuality. Not one can force that on you."

"What? No, I don't mean him. I don't care about him. He can say what the fuck he wants, I don't mind."

"Wait, aren't you angry at what he said?"

"Yeah, but not because he said it."

"Huh?"

"Because I am indeed stuck and dried out. I feel like I didn't understand sex growing up, that the ship has sailed and that now, I am just too fucking scared to ask."

"Oh. Is that the issue?"

"I just told you. Are you even listening to me?"

"I am. I am just surprised. Is that why you wanted to talk to me? To ask about sex?"

"Why the hell else would I get you in here? You are a pervert who eats. Am I offering you food? Nope. So, this is about sex. Why else would you be here?"

"To comfort you?"

She laughs. "Teagan, Jeanne, Rachel, even Monika can do a better job than you to comfort me. What I want, is to hear the male perspective."

"On sexuality?"

"Wow, you are so dense. Yes, on sexuality. Why do people do it? I feel like I missed that lesson and now, I have no clue why it even exists. I mean, apart from making babies, but I don't want a kid. Well, not in the next 5 to 6 years, so why should I even care about sexuality right now, in college?"

"Oh."

Do you really want to have this conversation?

What is your choice?

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