" You 18-year-old punk. Who even asks that?" I said to Kelly flicking her forehead.
" Ouch!" she winced. "Please. I want to know. And by the way, I'm not 18. I'll soon become 19. Just wait for two months." Kelly said with a pout, caressing her forehead.
" You will know by yourself when you grow up." I said to her.
" Penelope. You tell me. What does it feel like to do it?" Kelly asked Penelope and she let out an awkward laugh.
" Well, I know about it but I can't tell you exactly about how it feels." she said to her. "Only Anna can tell you about that." Penelope said and again Kelly started to bother me to tell her.
" Google it yourself. I am not going to tell you." I said to her.
" I did. But I want to know how exactly everything happens when you enter a room with a man." Kelly said and I looked at her. What happened to her? Has she gone crazy?
We all got distracted by the knock on the door. Penelope stood up from the bed and opened the door to see a maid standing there.
