Girls/Girls/Boys- Panic! at the disco

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 Florence and Lara sat on their rock, letting  the cold water over their bare feet.

" Paul broke up with me." Florence said indifferently, though Lara knew that she cared.

"Why?"

" I told  him that I was bi. He said that he  didn't want twice the competition, as if  he wasn't  the one who cheated on Martha. "

" He's not worth  your time." Lara repeated what she had said, since Florence had told her about being with Paul.

" I know,  I didn't even like him that much, but it was nice feeling as if someone  would  do anything  for me.

" I'd do anything for you." Lara whispered.

"  I  know you would."    Tears  started to fall down  Florence's  cheek, but she  quickly   wiped  them away.

" Come on, lighten up." Lara leaned  over and splashed Florence, which made her  screech. She  glared at Lara, then leaned over and splashed her back. They were now laughing, and screaming,  forgetting  about the   jerk  that was    Florence's ex.

 By the time they had finished, they were soaking wet, water dripping down their hair, their  teeth  chattering. Florence  turned to look at Lara  and leaned over  to wipe some  dirt off her forehead. Lara leaned over  too, and her lips met Florence's. When they pulled away, Lara's heart   was racing, sending sparks throughout her entire body.  This felt  right, it was like putting a puzzle together  and putting the piece in the wrong  place over and over again and when  you find the connecting piece, you couldn't believe you hadn't thought of it sooner.

  They remained speechless  for awhile, until Florence  leaned in again, not pulling away.

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