Gemma, Olga & Ophelia (A Gemma Orsman Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Electric or Vintage?

"That's a good save right there." I complimented my closest friend, Anika.

We're not a thing. We often kiss but we never looked at each other more than friends. We often do kissing when we're at situations like from a minute ago.

I looked at her fit. She's wearing a red body-con dress paired with red long boots. Her lipstick is also red. Her straight black hair is all beautifully curled. Damn, she's raging hot tonight.

She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, no sweat though. That kid is dumb." she answered then waved at our friends. They're all near the bartender isle where Gin is. And not gonna lie, a name that's suits one's job is making me envious.

"Looking good, looking good." Gin complimented. We did the usual greet ritual. And when she's making us drinks, I took my time to observe her. The bar doesn't have uniform for their bartenders so they have the freedom to wear what they want. She's wearing a white bralette top paired with ripped jeans and black stilettoes. She got her hair tied in a high ponytail. Her bartender tricks makes her ten times attractive than she already is.

Things are already going wild after two hours of being here. Anika is already making out with a masc, Carrie is now going wild on the dance floor with the straps of her pink dress slipping off her shoulder, Eugine is already having sex somewhere. I'm the only one left sane. A little tipsy but just enough for courage. Not really wasted.

I got bored so I stood up to dance. I took one more shot then walked towards the dance floor.

I grinded with a few people but none of them can't get me hooked up to thier aura. Oh sweet lesbian Gods, when will I find someone I feel alive with?

I don't want to settle for less. I don't want to hook up just to hook up. But I don't call myself old fashioned. I just wanna have the time of my life with someone I feel something with. Not just sex, but other wonderful things I can treasure for this lifetime. Life's short. I'd rather gather wonderful memmmmories than being horny all through it. I don't know if I make sense but it's what I want.

I was dissapointed when I came back to our spot. Everyone's gone except Gin ofcourse.

"Where's everyone?" I asked Gin.

"You know the drill, Olga." she answered with a smirk.

I chuckled. "Right." I nodded then grabbed my cigarette pouch. "I'll just damage my lungs a little." I said and gestured my pouch.

She just shook her head, smiling.

That's all then I went to the smoking area.

As soon as I got in the smoking area, I placed the cigarette between my lips. Then searched for the lighter in my pockets. My eyes expanded when I can't feel any bump on my back pockets.

"Damn it! Why do I have to lose it now?" I frustratedly exclaimed. With the cigarette stick still on my mouth.

My frustrated face became confused when someone's hand appeared out of nowhere. It's dark so I can't see someone fully. There's only one lamp post and nothing but darkness and smoke.

"Are you just gonna stare at it?" I female voice with a strong Australian accent suddenly spoke.

She took a step closer and now I can finally see her. She's a little taller than me. I'm tall but she's taller. She has this strong aura with just handing me a lighter.

I shook my head lightly to erase my thoughts. I probably looked dumb.

When I regained my composure, I calmly took the lighter out of her hands.

I gestured the lighter. I pretended cool so she can't see I'm intimidated. "Thanks."

She shrugged. And walked closer to the lamp post.

I stared at her intently. She's wearing wearing a black bralette top with the strings that's tied at the back of her neck only holding the whole thing. She's also wearing a pair of black pants. Her make up makes the whole thing look like a total masterpiece. Her shoulder length blonde hair is making her a thousand times hotter.

"What are you staring at?" the woman suddenly spoke then inhaled some smoke from her vape.

That made me get back to my senses.

"Nothing. I was thinking of something." I answered then lit up my cigarette. I then handed the lighter back to her.

She blocked it with her hand without looking at it. "You're good. It's yours." after she spoke, that's when she looked at me. "Just... don't lose it this time." she said then smiled. She then looked away after.

After that, there were silence.

"You like dying the old-fashioned way huh?" she said. Suddenly breaking the silence.

I chuckled. "I do."

We both laughed at my answer.

"Why'd you have a lighter by the way?" I asked. It just doesn't make sense because she's using vape and she has a lighter with her.

"I like dying from both." she answered then showed me her cigarette pouch.

I laughed. She's also funny huh?

"Olga." I introduced my name and offered her my hand.

"Gemma." she answered then held my hand.

We smiled at each other.

After introducing our names, once again, there were silence.

Just after a minute or two, we both decided to break the silence.

"Do you wanna get out of here?" We both said in unison.