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Lotta met up with Lola at the stairs. "Are you okay!?" asked Lotta?

"Charlie," breathed Lola.

"Is he okay!?" asked Lotta?

"I dunno," said Lola.

Charlie lumbered down the stairs. "Lola!" he said.

Behind Charlie, a girl followed. She was the same age as Charlie. She had jet black hair and she wore Charlie's clothes. "Who is that?" asked Lola?

"I'll go now," said Lotta and she showed herself out.

Charlie, Lola and the girl sat at the kitchen table. Lola had a glass of pink milk. "Lola, this is my girlfriend, Mickey," said Charlie.

"Girlfriend?" asked Lola? "I thought boys were only supposed to be friends with boys!"

"I'm not her friend," said Charlie.

"Then why is she here?" asked Lola? "And why were you two naked and on top of each other?"

"Oh, boy," breathed Charlie.

"You see, Lola," began Mickey. "Me and Charlie love each other."

"Like how mum and dad love each other," said Charlie.

"That's lovely!" smiled Lola.

"And for the whole naked thing," breathed Mickey.

"It's a sign of love," said Charlie.

"It is?" asked Lola?

"It's a thing called sex," said Mickey. "And when you hit the right age, it feels real good."

"Can I try!?" asked Lola?

"NO!" said Charlie. "You're too young."

"No I am not!" said Lola.

"You see Lola, sex has bad things to," said Mickey.

"Like what?" asked Lola?

"Well, Charlie could've gotten me preganant," said Mickey.

"Preg...what?" asked Lola?

"That means your brother could become a daddy," said Mickey.

"Isn't that a good thing?" asked Lola?

"Lola, I'm ten," said Charlie. (I know he's 7 but they're just a little older in my story) "I'm too young."

"Oh!" gasped Lola. "I'm sorry, I screamed."

"It's alright," said Charlie. "Just don't mention this."

"Alright Charlie," said Lola.