Chapter One: Sienna

Chapter One

Sienna

The world we live in changed a long time ago when my mom was a little girl. There was a third World War and only a tenth of the world's population survived. Children became soldiers because a lot of the adults were gone, already having died in battle. Europe battled against the Americas and places like Australia who didn't join in the fighting became casualties of war. Death and destruction blanketed the world. 

The war went on for a decade before peace came about. The Treaty of Buckingham was signed in 2042, but that didn't end the world's troubles. 

The Bubonic Plague came back and spread like wildfire across the world. The human race was nearly wiped out from it. There were so many casualties that there weren't enough burial grounds from the remains. The bodies started being bumped on inhabitable wastelands across the world.

When a cure was discovered, there were only three million people left in the world. In the wake of tragedy, the remaining people came together and created a singular nation, Ambrosia. Ambrosia made up what was once the New England states in America. 

Once Ambrosia became the singular nation of the world, laws were set down to protect us all and ensure the survival of the human race. The age of consent was changed to eighteen. All sexual or romantic activity prior to that age became illegal which ended teen pregnancy. It became the law for any woman who hadn't chosen her life partner to have a birth control implant on her eighteenth birthday. That ended unplanned pregnancies. All colleges were closed down during the pandemic and were replaced with a different curriculum. The new learning system for college students erased a lot more problems. It helped people find their life partners that they would be satisfied with for their entire lives. With that, STDs and infidelities ended completely. HIV, hepatitis, herpes, chlamydia. It all became extinct.

Hi, my name is Sienna Grace. I am eighteen years old and I just graduated from grade school.

"Sienna!" I looked to my bathroom door from where I stood in front of my sink, brushing my teeth.

"Yeah, Mom?" I called back and there was a light rap on the door. 

"Sienna, dear, RaeLynn is here to see you," Mom explained through the door and I nodded to myself.

RaeLynn Paisley was my best friend in the whole world. She had been there for me through everything and I loved her even more for it.

"Be right there," I muttered with my toothbrush still in my mouth. I swiftly finished brushing before I rinsed my toothbrush and gargled. I wiped my mouth before looking at myself in the mirror.

I wouldn't say I was gorgeous but I thought I was pretty. I had long strawberry blonde waves that went to my butt, plump lips, high cheekbones, a button nose, and bright blue eyes. I was self-conscious about my body so I usually wore a hoodie to hide my curves. I was teased as a kid for being chunky but I lost all my baby fat. I wasn't toned but I wasn't a fat girl either. 

I wiped the water off my face with a clean washcloth before I left the bathroom. I jogged down the hall, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. 

Mom and Dad were sitting at the kitchen table, cuddled up to each other happily. They were so in love and they had always been that way. I yearned to have something like that. Something that fulfilled my every want and need and made me giddy with love. That was why I had been so impatient about opening my letter to the local college. 

I was excited about Goodwin University. It was where Mom and Dad first met and fell in love.

"Sie, my letter came!" RaeLynn's voice boomed as she hopped off her stool at the island. She ran over to me, hugging me. We had sworn that we would open our letters together. RaeLynn was just as excited as me. She didn't care what college she went to as long as we went together.

I grabbed my letter out of the kitchen drawer next to the sink and sat next to her. 

"Okay, let's do this!" I grinned happily and we both tore open the envelope addressed to us from Goodwin University.

RaeLynn screamed loud with glee as my eyes scanned over the letter. 

"I got in!" She shrieked with joy and I giggled.

"We are pleased to inform you, Sienna Grace, that you have been accepted as a first-year student into our community for us to help guide you into the person you will be for the rest of your life." I squealed with delight as RaeLynn grinned. 

"I was placed in the Rough Rider category," RaeLynn stated and I could understand that. She had a very big, strong personality. I could imagine her being one of those girls that begged her life partner to spank her until her butt was red as a tomato.

"Let me see, here it is!" I got to the category statement in the letter and bounced with excitement until I read my category. "Wait, what? This has to be a mistake!" I exclaimed, baffled.

When applying for college, you also answer a detailed questionnaire of yes or no questions concerning your personality and how you would react in certain situations. It was never wrong so why did mine say I was a Freaky Franny?

The college was split into categories or "houses". First, you had Vanilla Cream, like my parents. Bondage Loves. Rough Riders. Sadist Sallies. Finally, Freaky Franny.

Each house was separated by their sexual tastes and personalities to better help the students find their ideal life partner so why was I classified as a Freaky Franny? Everyone knew Freaky Frannies were the kinkiest people on Earth. Practically no sexual deed was a no go for a Freaky Franny. 

"They housed me as a Freaky Franny!" I groaned in frustration and my parents stared at me in shock. 

"Are you sure, dear?" Dad came over and examined the letter extensively before handing it back. "Well, sweetie, the test doesn't make mistakes. That is all I have to say." Dad was always a private person. I was sure he didn't appreciate me talking about what house I was assigned to. 

Dad walked out of the kitchen as Mom strolled over and took the letter from my hand. 

"Hmmm, I never thought my daughter would be a Freak Franny. Wait!" Her jaw dropped then laughed. "You got Declan Jenner as your coach! Holy shit, sweetie!" Then, she handed me back my letter, clutching her stomach.

"Um, who?" RaeLynn asked. That's what I would like to know. 

"You haven't heard of Declan Jenner?" Mom gasped before leaning against the island, secretively whispering to us. "He's known as 'The Orgasm Guru'. I heard from Charlotte next door that he is an incredible instructor." I was beyond confused.

"I thought you said he was a coach?" Mom nodded before grabbing a grape from the bowl on the island, popping it into her mouth. 

"He's the lead first-year instructor for Goodwin. His job is to do….observational lessons. He's very hands-on or so I've heard." RaeLynn was giggling like crazy while I just stared at Mom perplexed.

"Um, I don't get it." Was I a bit naive? Sure, but I still wanted to understand what was being said.

"God, Sie! You are such a virgin. It means he has sex in the classroom while the students watch." I think I went into shock for a minute. I never knew the classes were that….graphic. Was he allowed to do that? Screw his students?

"Do all of the teachers do that?" I asked appalled.

"Just the sex ed. coaches. You're lucky. When I was in college, my coach slept the whole class while we had to watch pornographic movies. It was so boring. I had more fun conceiving Sienna." Don't put those images in my head! I groaned and leaned my head against the counter. 

"I've been assigned a philandering coach who sleeps with his students. With my luck, he's also a dirty old man," I sneered with irritation and Mom had the gall to laugh.

"Oh, sweetie. He's less than ten years older than you and I've been told he is quite delicious looking." Why did my mom have to use that word to describe a man? That made Declan Jenner even more unappealing. "I just hope one of you girls gets your name drawn on the first day."

"Drawn? Is there a raffle or something?" RaeLynn asked and I agreed with her question.

"Of course! It's a tradition. On the first day, he draws a name to determine his assistant." Okay, that seemed easy and simple enough.

"Why do I get the feeling that we are waiting for the other shoe to drop?" I asked, noticing the massive grin and mischievous look in Mom's eyes.

"Look at your student handbook, Sienna. It explains it all," Mom quipped before she rushed out of the kitchen. I reached into the manilla envelope and pulled out the student handbook which was only five pages long. RaeLynn snatched it from my hands and scanned over the material before gasping. 

"Oh, my, Sienna!" She gushed before fanning herself. "'The assignment of the sex ed. coach's assistant is the highest honor of a first-year at Goodwin University. A coach's assistant is to carry out the task of assisting the coach in all matters including performing acts for the other students as examples and being there for whatever the coach requires." I froze. My heart didn't beat and I wasn't breathing. I was petrified.

"As in you have to have sex in front of everyone?!" I was baffled. That stuff was private. Going to college was starting to terrify me. 

"Don't be such a prude! It sounds like fun!" RaeLynn cheered happily while I silently panicked. "Come on! What's the likelihood that you'll actually be picked out of a bunch of other students?" Well, that was true but it didn't dull down my confusion. 

Why would anyone ever be okay with stuff like this? Only time would tell if I would ever understand such madness. 

Since RaeLynn had received her acceptance letter, we made plans to leave first thing in the morning. It would be a long trek to the school and we wanted to get the best choice of the rooms in the houses. 

Mom cried knowing her youngest child was going to be leaving for school. The nauseating part was that my brother, Dyllan, was at the same college. I wanted to puke at the thought of having to see him have sex. 

I'm a virgin. I have never seen two people have sex. I've barely seen my parents kiss. I've never even touched myself like that. It wasn't that it didn't seem like it would feel right. It was just that I didn't think I would be able to make myself feel good. I had no idea what to do. Did I want to be a virgin? Well, no. I just turned eighteen two months ago. It was illegal to get into a relationship before your first year of college started. It was looking more and more likely that I wouldn't be giving my virginity to my life partner but someone that meant absolutely nothing to me. Part of that made me sad. The other part was excitement and a sense of adventure. Casual sex? Was I into that and just did not know it?

Okay so maybe I was a bit turned on by the idea of having sex with someone that I would never see again afterward. It made sense considering I tested into the Freaky Franny house. 

Was I a kinky girl? That was what it meant to be a Freaky Franny anyway. Was I about to find out that I wasn't the sweet, shy girl I always thought I was? I was scared to answer that question myself.

I crawled into bed and turned off the light. My mind started to wander. That was my last night in my bed. The next time I came home, I would have finished my first year in college. I will have made new friends, had a better idea of who I really was, and maybe I would have an idea of who my life partner would be. 

I didn't have a physical picture of who he might be but I hoped he was sweet, funny, and kind. The man I ended up falling in love with was all of that and more.