One day after class, my friends Rebecca tracked me into the lady's room. Her eyes sparkling like she had a secret. She leaned in, pulled something out of her pocket, and whispered.Guess what this is. It was a small piece of plastic, shiny and smooth. It reads.I found it in a drawer at home, she said giggling. That was my first experience of quote unquote sex education. I was 14.Not in a classroom, not from a teacher, but in a toilet with my best friend. Honestly, for many girls out there like me, that's how ...