The crowd around us goes silent.
All eyes turn our way.
The music screeches off like a bad 80s prom movie.
Or at least, that’s the sound I’m hearing inside my head.
Red-hot fire blooms across my cheeks and down my neck.
I hear giggling.
I see people pointing in my direction.
I dare myself to look over at Tilla…
And her mouth is wide open…
A shocked smile on her painted lips.
Drew, who is standing by the pool…
Backs up a few steps.
As if to distance himself from me.
I slowly bring my gaze back to Trevor.
His face has gone white.
Trevor
Trevor
Martha…
Trevor
Trevor
I’m sorry.
Before I can even think about responding…
The sound of a ball going into a cup grabs my attention.
Trevor and I both look down…
And then up at Tilla’s smiling face.
Tilla
Tilla
Your turn to take something off, Martha.
She looks under the table at my bare feet…
Then laughs nastily.
She gestures to my suit.
Tilla
Tilla
What will it be, virgin?
Tilla
Tilla
Top or bottom?
Everyone around the table bursts into laughter.
Then people start heckling in the distance.
The heckling turns into a chant.
“Vir-gin!”
“Vir-gin!”
“Vir-gin!”
I turn to Trevor.
His face is an expression of horror and guilt.
My lips thin, and I blink away tears.
What was I thinking agreeing to this game?
What was I thinking even coming here?
I’m absolutely humiliated.
Martha
Martha
You’re right, Trevor.
Martha
Martha
About everything.
Martha
Martha
I don’t belong here.
Martha
Martha
And I certainly don’t belong with you.
I spin on my heels…
And Deb’s suddenly there…
Grabbing my hand.
We storm through the house…
The chant still ringing in my ears.
All I can think about is getting far, far away.
But Deb suddenly stops us at the front door.
Deb
Deb
Wait, I don’t think we should leave.
I turn to her, incredulous.
Martha
Martha
I can’t stay here!
Martha
Martha
Didn’t you see what just happened?
Martha
Martha
Can’t you still hear them back there?!
Martha
Martha
I’ve never been more embarrassed in my whole life!
She grips both my hands tightly.
Deb
Deb
Why?!
Deb
Deb
You have nothing to be ashamed of.
Deb
Deb
Seriously. Who cares if you’re a virgin?!
I shake my head and look away.
Martha
Martha
I do.
Martha
Martha
Because now everyone knows.
Martha
Martha
Now I’ll always be that girl.
Martha
Martha
“The virgin" on campus.
Deb puts both hands on my shoulders.
Deb
Deb
The Martha I know came here to have fun.
Deb
Deb
To do something different.
Deb
Deb
To push her boundaries.
Deb
Deb
The Martha I know…
Deb
Deb
Wouldn’t let anyone get her down.
Deb
Deb
She’d go back in there…
Deb
Deb
And show Trevor and everyone else…
Deb
Deb
That she didn’t care what they thought of her.
Deb
Deb
Unless…you’re not that Martha?
Deb
Deb
Do you actually, truly care?
Deb
Deb
Because then we can walk out this door right now.
I bite my lip…
Considering her words.
Deb
Deb
Don’t let them define you, Martha.
Deb
Deb
You get to decide who you want to be.
Huh…
I do, don’t I?
Adrenaline starts pumping through my system.
I may be Martha the virgin…
But I’m also a lot of other things.
I’m more than just my virginity.
Martha
Martha
…You’re right.
Martha
Martha
I need to go back in there.
Deb bounces on her feet.
Deb
Deb
That’s the spirit!
I nod along with her.
Martha
Martha
Yes, I’m doing this! But this time…
Martha
Martha
I’m going in there for myself.
Martha
Martha
Not for anyone else.
Martha
Martha
This is about me showing ME that I’m brave.
Martha
Martha
That no one can get me down…
Martha
Martha
Whether I’m a virgin or not.
I pull her into a hug.
Martha
Martha
And I’m definitely going to need you there for moral support.
She looks confused.
Deb
Deb
What do you mean?
Deb
Deb
What are you going to do?
I flick a finger under my bikini top and grin.
Martha
Martha
You’ll see.
Martha
Martha
Do you think you can get the DJ to turn off the music for a second?
Deb
Deb
Yeah…I think so.
Martha
Martha
Great.
Martha
Martha
Let’s go.
I drag her back through the house…
And out the back doors to the party.
Deb and I give each other one last hug…
And then I walk up to the edge of the pool.
I see Trevor off to the left hastily gathering his things.
As if he was planning to follow me.
I see Drew off to the right with his arm around another girl…
And I can’t help but inwardly chuckle.
And then I spot Tilla.
She isn’t looking at me…
So I call her name.
Martha
Martha
TILLA JAMES!
She spins around.
When she sees it’s me…
She scowls.
And then, as if on cue, the music cuts off.
I nod to myself.
Let’s do this.
Trevor
Trevor