Crazy Magnolia

"Hey Chris, come with me." Magnolia just stood up and grabbed her notebook. She was in such a hurry that I had to jog to keep up with her, almost tripping over the rocks.

"Where are you going? Are you mad?"

"No. I'm just going to the restroom," she said, as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Alright, I'll wait for you outside." We walked about 300 meters to the girls' bathroom, the same one where I had a moment with Liza before.

When we got there, Magnolia entered the bathroom, and I stood outside, keeping watch as expected.

"Hey, come here," she whispered, waving me over.

"What??" I whispered back, confused.

"Hurry up!"

I went inside, not really sure what was going on.

"Chris, draw what you see, okay? We need to finish this assignment."

"Are you serious?"

"Stop asking questions! Just do it!" she said, lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties. She squatted down, and I couldn't help but get a little excited. But I quickly made a sketch, trying to be a gentleman about it.

"Alright, I think I got it," I said, standing up as she pulled up her panties and fixed her skirt. Luckily, the floor was dry, so her skirt didn't get wet.

"Here, Mags. All I know is pubis, pubic hair, labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and vaginal opening," I showed her my notebook.

"Wow, you even drew the hair exactly right?" Magnolia joked.

"Uh... I'll erase it," I said, nervous.

"Hey, I'm just kidding! Relax, Chris! It's fine! Ha ha!"

On the way back, we saw some familiar faces in the park, including Cons.

"Nice one, buddy! You didn't spare Magnolia either, huh?"

"Cons, it's too early for your crap. Don't piss me off," I snapped.

"After Jennifer, now it's Magnolia, huh?"

"What are you two talking about?" Magnolia cut in.

"What do you know about me and Jennifer?"

"You were with her at her house the other night."

"So what?" I interrupted before he could finish.

"Enough of that! Let's just go to Math class, Chris!" Magnolia pulled me away. I was annoyed and wanted to mess with Cons a bit. He probably didn't know Jennifer and I were cousins.

"Let's go. Just ignore him," Magnolia said, linking her arm with mine and pulling me along. We got to the Math classroom, but it was still closed, so we sat on a stone bench in the garden.

"Why does he always mess with you?" Magnolia asked.

"I don't know. He's jealous of my closeness with Jennifer. We're just friends."

"But you really were at her house with her?"

"Yeah... I stayed until morning. I was just keeping her company. Cons followed us and started thinking all kinds of things."

"Jennifer is pretty..."

"Yeah. But I never had a thing for her. We just got close. Remember when we were in the same group during the second grading period? That's it."

"You never felt awkward being around all of us girls."

"I didn't mean to. If I grouped with the guys, they'd just mess with me."

"They think you're being arrogant, trying to get close to us girls. That's why I left your group with Jennifer, but you stayed with her..."

"She's nice..."

"But you never made a move on her?"

"Ask her yourself, Mags. You'll find out."

I cut the conversation short when I noticed more classmates arriving. I didn't want them to hear our controversial talk.

...

When I got home, I changed into my house clothes and went straight to my favorite hangout spot. I sat on a stone mortar, stargazing. But I couldn't stop thinking about Magnolia. She's a month older than me but as tall as Jennifer. I couldn't get the image of her out of my head—the little hair she had, the way her clit and labia looked, darkish red inside. It gave me goosebumps every time I remembered.

That day, Magnolia and I got even closer, like playful, silly friends. Maybe because we're both from Manila. I had more reason to forget about Jennifer for good.