Katie didn’t really get that. She could kind of get it on an intellectual level. But, she couldn’t get empathize at all. Even when she wasn’t sure about herself, if she wanted to touch she wanted to be touched and vice versa. Sure it was scary and intimidating. Luckily for every teenager in the world, gay or straight, hormones were a great way to beat past any hurtle.
A little disappointed, Katie stood up and released Amber’s fingers. Turning off the shower, she reached out and took the towel to dry off. The rumors were troubling, but the ones that were sure to be circling were the ones of concern to her.