I washed myself in the hot shower several times, scrubbing my hair and skin. I couldn't seem to get the feeling of being somehow stained off of myself. I knew it was irrational, but it didn't stop me from feeling that way. I was scared, realizing that Jace could have given me something. Especially when I stopped to think about how often my friends told me to be careful with him. Because I was on my period, I was sure he didn't get me pregnant. But Mom was a nurse and wanted me to test for that, too. It was only a few times that we were together. But how many other girls was he with then, too? I crumpled onto the floor of the shower and started sobbing again.
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Sage's Mom's Point of View...
I'd been down this road with my brother before. He'd had his heart broken repeatedly
