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What time is it?

Peter?

Peter.

Peter, what happened last night?

I think I became fluent in cake draft.

But did we?

Oh my gosh, we did.

Did what?

You sure?

Yes, I'm sure. And you should be, too. You were kind of there.

My body was, I guess, but not my mind.

Darcy, I was totally wasted.

You're not the only one. I've got the thrashing headache to prove it.

You had sex?

When's the next bus leave? If I don't get home before my parents, I'm dead.

Darcy, I know this isn't how you pictured it.

Let me get dressed.

Get out.

No, I mean, I wish it had been more memorable.

I know how much it meant to you. It was an opportunity.

No, you don't, Peter.

Not even a little. Now, please let me get dressed.

One, two, three, four, five, and six, seven, eight. One, two, three, four,

and six, seven, eight. One, two, three, four, five, and six, seven, eight. Uh,

Holly, try to keep up.

It's Holly J., and I'm trying. It's just hard to memorize mediocrity.

Please.

You know what?

Practice is over.

Everyone hit the showers.

Way to win practice on a high note.

What happened?

What? Oh, what do you mean?

You know, at Mount Huron, after you got all judgy on me and I left?

Manny, I'm really sorry about that.

What was it again? No values, no self -respect?

Uh -oh.

Rents caught you sneaking back in, didn't they?

No, they didn't. It's not that.

It's Peter.

I had a feeling when you guys weren't on the bus home.

Did something happen?

Everything.

I barely remember it.

Are you sure you said yes? You're sure Peter didn't take advantage?

Minnie, don't go there. I got drunk and I made a mistake. End of story.

You're not the first one, honey.

What if people find out?

What if they talk and say I'm like this big nympho? I swear I'd die.

You'll be fine.

So as long as you make sure Peter hasn't told anyone.

But I know.

And every girl is entitled to a secret.

Two.

Or three.

I'll be fine.

Morning. Sleep okay?

Yeah, you weren't lying about that couch.

You don't have to lie, Alex. I know you and Paige are playing house in Dylan's

room.

Well, he's gonna care. He's in Switzerland.

Keys to the store. They're on the fridge.

Oh, thanks, hon. Without you, I'd be sad, lonely, and with many cats.

You know we have a no -pets rule. Well, once I close down Squatch Designs for

good, I'll leave the rats behind.

Bye, guys.

Bye.

Hey, Al, don't forget. Study group at four.

I made notes.

Thanks.

You're too perfect.

So that's with Dylan.

What's with Dylan?

It's our anniversary, and you'd think I would have heard from him by now, but

nada. Marco, the boys checked out.

I gotta get to class.

Sorry.

I'm sure he'll call.

Come on.

You can tell us.

Totally. We're practically friends.

All right.

But you guys can't tell anyone.

I think Darcy and I had sex.

No way.

What do you mean, think you had sex?

Well, you know when you think you had sex, but you're not totally sure if you

did or not?

Uh, no.

Come on, dude, you're asking us?

So what is it? Did you do it or not?

I knew it. He did.

Of course.

It's a secret.

You guys can't keep a secret, right?

Totally. We're not, like, immature or whatever.

Yeah.

Did you see her bare naked?

Thanks, everyone. Today we begin studying a new novel, the mid -19th

classic, The Scarlet Letter, written by Nathaniel Hawthorne. The book is a story

of a woman who must permanently bear the mark of her sins in the face of public

scrutiny.

Hello, Nash.

Marco. Hey, how are you? Eric. What brings you to the core?

Just getting a textbook from Elle. How goes the journalism?

Makes no sense.

What, your Justin Timberlake review?

Ha ha.

Marco. He keeps holding on to a guy who treats him like crap.

Well, you sure got a fan in Eric.

Really? We should set them up.

We should mind our own business.

And by we, I mean you.

Look, you know Marco.

Unless someone intervenes, he's going to let Dylan kick him around forever.

No doubt. Marco's loaded to a fault. That's why he's never going to let you

him up with Aaron.

You're right.

Just means we're going to have to be sneaky.

Still with the we, huh?

Hey, still mad at me?

I wasn't mad at you. I was freaked out.

Yeah, I get it. I do. I was freaked too.

I'm surprised, I guess.

Yeah, I know.

It wasn't how you thought it would happen.

But we agree that it was a mistake. I mean, it can't happen again.

Darcy, I don't want to do anything to make you unhappy, ever.

So, whatever you say goes.

And you didn't...

tell anyone about what we did, did you?

No, of course not.

Good, because if anyone found out... Don't worry, no one will.

I'm just glad we're cool, because if you're mad at me, man, I can take it.

So Dylan just sent the lamest text.

It says, Hap -N -M, love, L -U -V, D.

Could that be any more abbreviated?

Why does it smell like pizza?

Because we have guests.

Hey, Marco.

Eric and I were just doing some work.

Hey, Marco.

Jesse, I wanted to show you that thing.

Remember?

Oh, right, the thing. I love things.

Well, that wasn't awkward.

I'm sorry. I didn't know they were going to make it such an obvious setup.

But you did know it was a setup.

Well, I guess I kind of thought there was something between us.

Yeah, there is something between us.

His name's Dylan. He's my boyfriend.

Okay.

I wonder if Ellie can show me that thing.

Enjoy the pizza.

That weird spirit squawk.

Hey, mind if we interrupt with another text?

We've got all the time in the world for friends.

We can't all be friends, right? No recent reasons why not. People change,

They sure do.

Get a room, you two.

Oh, wait a sec. You already did that, you sly dogs.

You told her?

No, I didn't. Well, those two fuzzhead twins won't shut up about it.

Thanks a lot.

Carson, I'm sorry.

Great, you're sorry. That's really going to help me get my reputation back.

I only told Danny and Derek because I was so freaking confused.

The what?

About the fact that you say we had sex, but I don't think we did.

I really don't.

I know what happened that night. I know that we had sex.

Listen, last time I saw you, you were passed out. There were a lot of people

around, people we don't know.

It was out of control.

Stop it, Peter.

I really hope it's not true, but what if something happened?

It's not possible. I'm not the sort of person that happens to.

You're sure you had sex?

I'm sure it wasn't with me.

Don't talk to me.

What? You've heard what I said. Don't talk to me ever.

Darcy, you little thief.

Yeah, we heard you stole Pete's virginity. Man, my man, you little minx.

Out of the way, dorks.

Don't let them bug you. We've both been here before.

It's like being a sheep and the halls are filled with wolves with acne. Guess

all those years in friendship club didn't mean much.

Hey, Kim.

I see you're still wearing your abstinence ring.

Don't you think you should take it off?

This isn't the time, Kim.

No. It's fine.

Satisfied?

Virginity is God's most precious gift.

And you just gave it away.

Yeah, frozen toaster tart.

You're still in the doghouse, Nash. I was only trying to help you. And by the

way, it was real nice of you to crush poor Eric's feelings.

I know. I got free.

Maybe I'm attracted to him.

Maybe? Okay, he's hot.

And in another time and place, it might have worked.

But Dylan... Is in Europe.

Which is European for far, far away.

He's living his life, Marco, but what are you doing?

Fine. I'll take Eric out for one cup of coffee.

Promise to get off my back. Promise.

No, they have to be hot.

Ooh.

Dorsey, can I talk to you?

I think you've done enough talking. You've made my life here a hell.

Shoot. Go on.

Get. You're gonna murder Danny and Derek.

Hey, um, do you guys hear about that Mount Huron thing?

There's a police warning about some roofie rapist on the loose.

Someone going around and spiking random girls drinks at

parties.

Crazy scary.

Totally. So lucky it wasn't one of us.

Yeah.

What? You said you were out of your mind drunk.

I had one drink. It hit me.

One drink doesn't hit you like that. Roofies do, and they also make you

I remember me and Peter having sex. I remember the whole thing. It was

beautiful. That's not what you said yesterday.

Well, my memory came back.

Who sent this off to the lab?

Along with your urine.

We'll test for the usual STI, just bend your arm up.

And we'll have the results in a few hours.

And there's absolutely no way you can tell if I'm pregnant?

Not this soon, I'm sorry.

You, uh, you said you were very intoxicated when you had sex.

Are you sure it was consensual?

Oh, absolutely. My boyfriend Ramon's condom broke.

Oops.

Miss, uh, Edwards.

I know an excellent person you can talk to.

No need, Doctor. I've got my boyfriend, my family, my friends, all sorts of

support.

Okay.

That's why I love the summer camp. I think all kids should have access to the

outdoors.

Yeah, and all the mosquito bites they can scratch.

Don't knock it, city boy.

Maybe someday I'll take you to the woods.

Look, Eric, you're great, and I'm trying, but I have a boyfriend.

Look, you have a crutch.

What are you afraid of, Marco?

Nothing. It's long distance, and it's difficult, but I'm committed.

Look, you're hiding under a safety blanket.

There's a whole world out there, and Dylan's not the only gay man in it.

Well, thanks.

for the advice.

You sure seem to know a lot about my love life.

I know you deserve someone who's good to you.

Well, I happen to have that guy.

Hey.

Got your IM. What's going on?

I used to play.

Yeah, when I was little.

And I used to dream about my prince who'd sweep me off my feet in a perfect

wedding.

I just found out I have chlamydia.

Got any antibiotics?

Peter getting tested?

I remember feeling someone on me.

And he smelled bad, not like Peter.

I just wanted it to be him.

My God, Darcy.

I don't know what to do, Manny. I'm terrified.

Everywhere I look, I think, is that a him?

Is that the guy?

Darcy, we've got to talk to someone. You've got to tell.

You said, Manny, you said every girl is entitled to a secret.

I didn't mean getting raped.

Babe, you've got to talk to your parents, okay?

And, Darcy, you're still going to have your prince and your perfect wedding.

You're going to have both.

Daddy and I are off to choir practice.

Hey.

Everything okay, honey?

Oh, don't tell me that cold of yours is coming back.

I'm still feeling a little into the weather.

I have fun at choir.

Okay, bring it down.

Holly J, can you take over for a sec?

Okay, back in formation.

Dorothy?

Hold this. Press.

Calling 911.

Do they know?

I don't think Darcy told them yet.

Someone's got to.

Not us. Not now.

Why not?

I got this pamphlet. Oh, great. It says rape victims need to heal at their own

pace. It's important.

The cut wasn't deep. She'll be okay.

But can you tell me why my perfect daughter would have done this?

Mrs. Edwards.

I really don't know.

Keeping Sumatra in business, hon?

I haven't slept much. Been waiting for Dylan to call for two days.

Well, luckily, I've got just the thing to cheer you up.

Squats, design teeth in every single color.

Sorry about the store going under.

No big. We did everything we could.

C 'est la vie, qu 'est sera, and all that.

Sonny's crying.

Hmm.

I guess when it's time, it's time.

Dylan, hey, listen, um, we need to talk.

Yeah, it's the talk.

I just don't know what to say. I don't even know why I'm here.

You're here because you hurt yourself.

On school property.

Darcy, I know there's a reason for what you did.

And if you ever do want to talk, I could be a pretty good listener.

But in the meantime...

We're going to create a safety plan and make sure you have the best support

system around.

And if there's anything else you need, you know where to reach me.

Hey, how'd it go?

I couldn't tell her.

Not yet.

Got you something.

Abstinence rate.

What happened? It didn't count, Darcy.