Deena.

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You're a singer and guitarist and you've started to preform small shows in a cafe at the shadyside mall, when a girl in the small crowd catches your eye, but your not sure if she likes you seeing as lesbians are frowned apon in your village.
2022 based without covid whatever.
//all songs used are girl in red songs//

I begin to slowly play the guitar as I begin to sing You Stupid Bitch, a song which I've written and produced myself.

"the perfect one for you is me." I sing loudly as a gorgeous girl sits at the table almost directly in front of where I'm singing.

We make eyecontact as I continue to sing.

When the song comes to an end I put down my guitar and try to find my bottle of water.

"where did it go?" I mutter to myself.

"I have a spare bottle of water if you want it." a girl voice says.

I turn my head around to the voice and realise its the pretty girl from earlier.

"are you sure?" I ask.

"I'm positive, I'm deena by the way." she introcudes as she passes the bottle up.

"I'm y/n." I say and thankfully take the bottle of water, opening it and taking a drink.

A few minutes later in singing again, this time one of my favourite songs Bad Idea!

And once I'm done singing, deena pulls out a Polaroid camera.

"is it okay if I take photos of you?" deena asks..

"make sure they're perfect." I say as I dramatically start posing.

Deena and I both laugh as the photos slowly start to develop.

"I actually need to go now, I have a family dinner but I'll be here again tomorrow same time if you'd like to come again, I'll pay for any drinks or food you get." I offer.

"I'd love that." deena says.

I quickly pick up my guitar and leave in a hurry not wanting to be late for the family dinner..

The full night I think about deena.
She's perfect.
She's funny.
She's amazing.
But surely I can't like someone I've only just met.

the next day I'm stood at the same place and deena walks in with her phone in her hand.

And in her phone case, which luckily is clear there's one of the Polaroid photos of me.

I feel myself turning bright red.

Deena sits at the same table as yesterday and smiles at me.

"how did the family dinner go?" deena asks.

"dramatic." is all I say before I start to sing.

I'm not too sure if deena likes women, but incase she does and she just isn't out I decide to sing the songs I wrote when I first came out, the first song being called Girls.


I try to avoid eyecontact with deena, but I end up looking at her time and time again.



She smiles in shock realising I'm lesbian.

She turns her phone on and shows me her home screen, which is the lesbian flag.


"Holy shit." I mutter underneath my breath.

"I'm single." I say to her winking.


"so am I." she says happily.




PART TWO??
SECRET DATES??

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