Chapter 4 UNCONSCIOUS

My youngest sister, Donna, was waiting for me as I came out of my room. She gave me a good morning but appeared a little worried because I had arrived home late in the morning.

"Have you spoken to our parents, sister?"

I was a little embarrassed to explain to my younger sister what had occurred to me last night; as a result of my actions last night, I even appeared to be the youngest among us.

I said, "Not yet, but I intend to talk to them extensively about what happened to me last night." I couldn't have imagined that simply because I enjoyed myself while partying with my classmates and friends, I would return home the next morning and worry about my family.

I just went to a disco and got home. I am very wasted. I participate in my friends' activities, but I don't enjoy staying up late to party and drink; instead, I study and remain at home to assist with household chores and my siblings' assignments and projects.

As I spoke with my younger sister, my thoughts came back into focus.

My sister advised me, "Oh sister, you must talk to Mom and Dad because they are upset and I can tell that they are worried about you." You should have indicated that you were going home in the morning. You haven't even texted or called, so they will be informed. Next time you hang out with your pals, you'll need to ask for permission and let them know your whereabouts. "

It's a good thing she dropped you off at home earlier since we are all concerned about you. Donna continued, "I thought you might have been raped or Ms. Jennifer brought you somewhere." I called you on your cell phone, but you didn't respond.

Since I already had alcohol in my system the day before, I lied when I said, "I'm sorry, my cell phone has a low battery and I didn't call or text last night."

I cocked an eyebrow at my sister and said, "Wow! Who's talking? It's like you've never run away from home before, and we only heard you traveled to Siquijor with your buddies. "

She frowned.

"Sister, that happened a long time ago, and I later regretted it, but I've since learned from my mistakes," she replied.

"Good! It's good and now you've learned, "I said.

I apologized to my youngest sister for worrying about me yesterday and reassured her that I would behave appropriately next time.

Give yourself a chance to enjoy being pampered, drinking, and having a good time with your friends. You're too much of a workaholic, studying, and all of your attention is on us, which is why you no longer enjoy being a girl at your age. " Donna said.

Even though our parents are against silly things, Donna has experienced almost all types of drinking, partying, and going out of town. She is also able to run away from home and do whatever she wants, which is something I was unable to do when I was in my first to the third year of high school. I grinned at Donna. I'm paying more attention to my schoolwork now that I'm a senior in high school.

We were having a serious chat, but I couldn't handle it for very long. I had an idea and wasn't sure whether to ask my younger sister about it or not because I was so inquisitive and couldn't relax.

I abruptly stopped her as she was ready to leave and head to the kitchen. I kept going despite my ongoing shyness.

I questioned her in a low voice, "Isn't a woman's virginity ruined when she has wet dreams?" I was blushing and perspiring from the cold at the time.

After a brief period of silence during which she carefully examined me until her eyes widened in surprise, she broke out in loud, resonant laughter that echoed throughout our entire home. I regretted asking more, but I couldn't take it back, and in the eyes of my younger sister, I appeared even more foolish and dumb. She held her stomach, which made her laugh even harder. I looked foolish for asking her such a weird, stupid question.

She even widened her eyes at me, "Sister, what kind of inquiry is that? Are you serious?"

Donna asks me.

"Sister, don't you have experience with sex because you don't know about it?" Of course not. Isn't that studied in Grade 6 as well as in High School? Anyone knows that a woman's virginity will not be damaged if she cumulates during wet dreams.

Donna stopped laughing when I gave her a careful look.

I arched an eyebrow at her and saw that she blushed and stumbled through her response when I said, "And why? Do you have experience with sex? "

"NONE! Of course not. I only found out about those things from the discussions of my friends who are no longer virgins and from watching TV and studying at school. Sister, you should already know those things. You have been studying them for a long time, such as encounters in science and the issue of raising families. " She changed her position and faced me properly so that she could get more of my attention.

Donna smiled widely, and her eyes seemed playful.

"Sister, a woman loses her virginity once the man's penis enters womanhood and begins with sex." Wait, you've had wet dreams; does that mean you have a fantasized man? Hey, who is he? Do you have a boyfriend already? " Donna even seemed to be teasing me.

I defended myself by saying, "No, I don't have a boyfriend."

But she just kept berating me, which made us rush after her. I instantly followed her to the side of the kitchen, where we pretended to be kids playing Patintero. She was yelling and laughing so loudly that I was almost able to go to her when I stumbled into my father's chest.

From where we were standing, we stopped chasing each other and suddenly fell silent.

Our father's voice was pretty serious and agitated when he said, "Donna, why are you making so much noise? Early in the morning, you distracted our sleeping buddies at home, "and I could sense that he was in a somewhat bad mood when he observed my presence.

Donna's voice was shaky and a bit soft as she said, "Father, I'm sorry. I was supposed to ask a query to Sister Corrina to tell me the truth, but she didn't confess to me. "

Our father appeared perplexed by what my sister had said, and he questioned, "What?"

She said, "Sister Corrina already has a boyfriend.

When my respiration and heart stopped beating simultaneously, it felt as though the blood had dried up throughout every system in my body.

Our father shouted, "WHAT?"

I was so terrified that I thought I might pass out. We can't even try to show or have our boyfriends come to the house because we are frightened of what our father would do to them. After all, he is so severe about protecting us, his daughters.

After a few minutes, I started to feel a little lightheaded before immediately closing my eyes and going unconscious.

Before I collapsed to the ground, I heard some noise and Donna's voice simultaneously.

"Father, Sister Corrina fainted and grew dizzy; is she pregnant?"

I believe that what my father heard from my youngest sister startled and upset him even more.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? How can your sister get pregnant when she doesn't have a boyfriend? Additionally, your sister doesn't even have sex experience. If she does have a boyfriend, when did it happen? She just went to the disco club last night after becoming pregnant right away. Are you kidding me?"

My mind had already started to go blank, so I'm not sure what happened next.