Prologue
I flipped open my cell and read the newest text message.
“Sex is not the answer. Sex is the question. “Yes” is the answer.” Anonymous
I laughed and forwarded it, just like the ten other people in my contacts list had done. Of course it was a joke, but it was a good joke. Hopefully no one would take it the wrong way. But did I really care? I stopped and thought about that for half a second. Nope. Grinning, I climbed out of my car, shut the door, hit the automatic lock button on the remote, and walked towards the school gym.
