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to discuss the comment he made earlier. The doorbell interrupted my hunt and I headed back to the living room to get the door.
    “Hey.” I stepped back and let Leif in. I’d ignored him the rest of the day. Wasn’t sure what good it did, but I decided I didn’t want Leif thinking I cared if he spoke to me or not.
    “Hey,” he replied and stepped inside. I led him over to the kitchen table and waited while he set his books down.
    “Safe sex,” he announced.
    I froze and stared at him, unsure whether I’d just heard him correctly. His serious face broke into a grin and then he started laughing.
    “I wish you could see your face,” he said through his fits of laughter.
    “You did say ‘safe sex’ then?” I asked, trying to determine what was so funny. He was the one talking about sex.
    He nodded and held up his paper. “The topic for this week’s speech.”
    I laughed weakly. “Okay, well that was one way to announce it,” I replied while going to the fridge to get our drinks.
    “I’m hoping you’re well educated on this topic because I haven’t got a clue.”
    “What?” I squeaked in reply.
    He laughed again and I stood there waiting on him to get a grip. “I’m sorry,” he said, “It’s just that you’re so cute when you’re shocked.”
    I stiffened at the word cute and wished I hadn’t. Hoping he didn’t notice my reaction, I took a deep breath and prayed silently for my eyes not to betray me when I turned around. It wasn’t as if I wanted Leif to see me differently but I didn’t exactly want him to think I was cute. Maybe attractive or pretty, even, but not cute. Although him referring to me as cute helped remind me where I stood with him. Any delusions I may have had of us being anything other than friends dissipated.
    “I think having had actual experience isn’t necessary. It’s basically supposed to be about your beliefs on the subject or the importance of it.” I couldn’t bring myself to meet his eyes.
    He reached over and tilted my chin up so I wouldn’t have a choice. “You’re embarrassed.” I averted my eyes and he chuckled. “That’s cute.”
    Ugh! We were back to me being cute. I glanced back at him. “Please stop saying I’m cute. It’s kind of insulting.”
    He frowned as he dropped his hand from my chin. “How is that insulting?”
    I shrugged, not wanting to talk about it and wishing I’d kept my mouth shut. “It just is. No one wants to be cute. Puppies are cute.” I reached for his notebook and kept my eyes on the paper and read over the topic, or at least attempted to act like I was reading over it.
    “Well, you definitely don’t look like a puppy,” he said with a chuckle.
    “Well, that’s something at least.” We needed to change the subject and I needed to learn to curb my tongue.
    “Okay, so what are the three main reasons you believe safe sex is important?” Maybe now we could get off the topic of me and my cuteness. He didn’t answer and I glanced up at him. He was watching me with a serious expression.
    “Are you not sure?”
    He didn’t reply.
    “Um, okay what about teenage pregnancy? That’s a good point. No one needs to become a parent while they’re still a kid.”
    Again, he didn’t respond, so I wrote it down.
    “Your feelings are hurt,” he said quietly. I froze but kept my eyes on the paper. “I didn’t mean to say something to hurt your feelings,” he continued.
    I wanted to deny it but I figured accepting his apology and moving on would be the best way to handle this. “It’s fine. Let’s get working on your essay.”
    He stared down at the paper. “Teenage pregnancy is definitely one reason,” he agreed.
    “Okay, so what about STD’s?” I suggested, writing it down as I spoke.
    “That’s another good one.”
    I started to write it down but he reached over and took the notebook from me. Startled, I jerked my head up to see what he was doing. He gave me an apologetic smile. “Sorry, but I couldn’t think