I make up all kinds of sex stories to make me seem experienced among my friends. I tell them about all these guys and all the stuff I say I've done but really haven't. I love the attention. But now some of my closest friends can't come to my house anymore because they're parents think I'm a bad influence. I love the attention but it kills me inside to know there's no one to blame in this situation but myself. I don't regret the rumors, just the outcome.
Tags: sex,
lies,
friends,
rumors
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