"Okay." She folds her hands in her lap and stares into my eyes. "Did you and Kit have sex?"
Talking to her about it makes it real.
Slowly, I nod. "We did."
Her eyes light up. "Really?"
"Really."
"Is it serious?"
"He's my boyfriend."
Her face lights up as she smiles. "Really?"
"Really."
She jumps to her feet to hug me. "He's so lucky to have you. I'll tell him every day."
I laugh. "I guess that's fair, since I tell Ethan he's lucky to have you every day. But, um... Ethan doesn't know yet."
"I can talk to him," she offers.
"No, he's still... I should be the one to talk to him." It will be a lot worse if he feels like he's the last to know.
She nods. "Okay, our secret."
"Do you have a poker face?"
She blushes. "I'm not that bad."
"You are."
She laughs. "He's not going to ask." Her eyes light up as she presses her hands together. "That aside, was it good?"
"Really good."
"And the tongue piercing?"
"Really, really good. But I don't have anything to compare."
She squeals. "He was your first."
I nod.
"When did you two finally knock boots?"
"Knock boots?"
"People still say that."
"Friday."
"No way!"
Now, I'm blushing. "I'm not that old."
She laughs as she jumps to her feet. Then she's pulling me into a tight hug. "You're all grown up."