one bed

25.

girlxgirl

"i'm home. where the fuck are you?"

shit.

"i'm on the way."

i didn't exactly lie, did i? i was on the way.

i hung up quickly before she could respond

i looked back at abigail

she was looking at me, with a look that i couldn't decipher

and i so desperately wished the moment wasn't ruined

that we could've kissed

"you okay?" she asked, with a gentle tone that i hated so much.

"i'm fine, why wouldn't i be?"

she was about to speak but i cut her off.

"what are you doing when you get home?"

"nothing..?" she responded

"do you wanna go somewhere to eat then?" i asked hesitantly

i didn't want to go home, and abigail was.. nice to look at.

"to get food?" she questioned

"yeah, maybe we could go to a small cafe, but if you don't want to.."

"i want to." she smiled at me, with her perfect lips.

"you do?"

"sure, why not? like a date."

did i want to go on a date with abigail?

yes.

"like a date." i confirmed

"i mean, we've already slept together, so this was needed."

"there was only one bed! we had no choice."

"you liked it though." she smirked at me

i really did.