the minor details

flour fights

i woke up to the sound of the waves crashing, seagulls flying above, and gwendolyn's arms around me. her arms hugging my torso was enough to make me smile to myself. my head was resting on her chest and i could hear her heart beating. the sun was barely up and there were no people around, so i assume it's about 9 in the morning. i never wanted this moment to end, but eventually gwendolyn started to stir. i looked up to see her eyes were open, and she was smiling. i smiled back, and our eyes connected for a few seconds, and i saw her eyes float down to my lips. suddenly she cleared her throat and sat up, forcing me to also sit up.

"jesus, what the hell happened last night, i have sand up my skirt" she said while looking around.

"um, i think i was very wasted and you offered to take me home, but the beach sounded more appealing?" i said while rubbing my head and getting a pounding headache. she threw her head back and laughed.

"sorry i think i actually fell asleep on top of you" i said and blushed.

"it's fine, i didn't mind" she said. "um, i should take you home, i bet you're pretty hungover" she said. i simply nodded my head. then i remembered something.

"actually my parents just went out of town together, and i was supposed to stay at my friends house, but something tells me that she's passed out at someone's house right now" i said, looking around for my heels.

"oh, well i guess you could stay at my house, just for the weekend, if you're comfortable with that" she said while looking down.

"yeah, that would be great" i said. i stood up, and offered her my hand. she took it and stood up.

"remind me to never fall asleep on the beach again" she chuckled.

we eventually made it to her house. it was a pretty average house, there wasn't anything special about it. she opened the door and we both slipped our heels off.

"would you be okay wearing something of mine, considering you're probably pretty uncomfy in that" she said, pointing to my homecoming dress. the idea of wearing her clothes made my heart flutter.

"yeah, that's fine" i said, taking in the house. the living room was very modern, with a white brick wall and black accents. she walked upstairs to grab me some clothes while i looked around. looking more closely, the room was actually messy. there was random papers littering the coffee table, glasses of water sitting on the counter, and a BRA hung over the edge of the couch. it was black and lacy (very hot). i picked it up between my fingers and giggled. i heard her coming so i turned to her and lifted the bra up, saying

"i think you're forgetting something" she turned red and smirked while snatching it out of my hands.

"teachers wear bras too, believe it or not" she said.

"you're a slob miss james"

"i think you can call me gwendolyn when we're not at school" she said while chuckling. "and do you think i can afford a maid on a teachers salary?" i laughed while she handed me an ac/dc t-shirt and some sweats. before i went upstairs to change, i turned and said

"thank you, for the clothes and for taking care of my drunk ass, and giving me a place to stay, i really appreciate it."

"it was nothing sara, really" she said with a small smile. i went upstairs and there were two hallways. each had one door, so i just picked one and hoped it was the bathroom. it was actually her bedroom, but there was a bathroom door next to her bed. but first, i had to snoop around a bit (i'm nosey okay?) i looked in the top drawer of her dresser, and my jaw hit the floor. there was lacey thongs in all colors, and in the corner there was a pink VIBRATOR. she really has no shame. i giggle and shut the drawer, fulfilled with my snooping. i went into her bathroom and closed the door behind me. i unzipped my itchy homecoming dress that was covered in sand. i let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. i hadn't worn a bra, because the dress had padding, but i did wear black lacy underwear. i was about to grab the shirt and sweats, when i heard the door open behind me. shit, shit SHIT. i turned my head, and covered my chest with my forearms. gwendolyn was standing in the doorway with her jaw on the floor.