Rae's (Choice 1)

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You enter the bathroom and see Lana staring into a mirror across the room. She notices you and you walk over to her.

"What going on Lana? You ok?" You ask her.

"Yeah I'm fine. I uh broke up with Jack." She tells you.

"Really? What happened? If you don't mind me asking." You whisper, unsure if anyone else is in the room, once you look around you realize there isn't.

"Well I- Um, I kinda just lost feelings for him. And I kinda have feelings for someone else." She replies.

"Ohh, I get that. It's happened to me more times than I'd like to admit."

"Yeah I think he was starting to lose feelings for me too though, so I don't think he was really that hurt."

"I think anyone would be hurt if they fumbled you," You joke.

"Oh yeah?" Lana laughs.

"Obviously. You're like the hottest woman alive and you're so damn funny." You tell her.

"Stop it. You're too sweet." Lana smiles at your compliment.

"Well who is this other guy? The one you have feelings for?" You ask eagerly.

"Well she's not a guy."

"Oh?? I didn't know you were gay." You say.

"Well I've never really liked another woman like that until now." She replies.

"So what's her name?" You ask.

"It doesn't matter. She probably doesn't feel the same way and I don't want to get hurt again."

"Bitch... You're Lana Del fucking Rey. If she doesn't feel the same way then that's 100% her loss and she fumbled the hottest woman alive."

"Thank you but I think she's straight."

"Girl. It literally does not matter. If I was straight then I just know I'd turn gay for someone like you." You tell her.

"Wait, you're not straight?" Lana asks you.

"No, I'm bi." You answer.

"Ohh okay, I didn't know that." She responds.

"Well what's her name??" You ask again.

"Her name is uh... Y/N" She says in a quiet voice. Your cheeks turn a deep shade of red despite your best effort to hide it.

"...Y/N as in me Y/N or a different Y/N?" You ask her, you already know the answer but you'd hate to embarrass yourself.

"You." She answers, confirming it. "I'm sorry if you don't feel the same and I just ruined our friendship. I just needed to tell you."

"No don't apologize... I do feel the same."

"Are you serious?" She asks.

"Of course I am. How could I not be? Look at you. And you're just about the funniest person I'd ever met. You're literally perfect."

Without saying another word, Lana wraps her arms around you and holds you tight.

"You have no idea how happy you just made me." Lana whispers to you.

"Oh I think I do." You reply, using your fingers to play with her hair.

Lana lets go of you and gazes into your eyes. You can't explain how it makes you feel other than you never want it to end. You want to be stuck in this moment forever. It feels like a dream, but it's not. It's real. It only takes a few seconds until Lana leans in and traps your lips between hers. Her hands drop to your waist and yours rise to behind her neck. Her tongue finds its way to your mouth and the kiss is getting more and more heated. You entangle your hands in her hair and she pulls you closer to her. There's no space between your bodies and you wouldn't want it any other way. The kiss is passionate and caring but also driven by lust and want. It's perfect. Her hands find their way under your cropped top and she begins teasing you, playing with your bra. All of a sudden, you hear the doorknob turning and she quickly retracts her hands, her long acrylic nails scratch your stomach during the process but you don't even feel the pain. Your eyes are drawn to the door and you see a woman enter, about the same age as you and Lana. It's very obvious what you two had been doing, you weren't quick enough to get off of each other, plus Lana's lipstick is very messed up.

"...dykes..." the woman mutters as she walks into the room, "get a room if y'all are gonna be doing that"

Before the woman can even make her way to a stall, Lana is already approaching her. And before you can stop her, her fist had already found it's way to the woman's cheek. Lana has never been good at controlling her anger.

"THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME?" Lana screams at the woman.

"I DIDNT CALL YOU ANYTHING CHILL OUT BITCH" The woman pleads. Lana is a few inches taller than this girl, and definitely a lot stronger. Lana doesn't exactly like being called a bitch, so she slaps the woman across the face. You can't help but notice how hot Lana is when she's mad.

"OKAY OKAY SORRY" The woman says, before running out of the bathrooms.

"Sorry" Lana says.

"For what? That was amazing." You tell her, while reaching into your bag for a vape. You know she didn't bring hers, but she seems like she really needs a hit right now.

"You know me too well." Lana gladly takes a hit off of your peach ice elfbar. "Let's get the fuck out of her before she snitches."

"Good idea." You agree.

You both speed-walk out of the diner and run to her car. She slides into the drivers side while you get into the passengers seat. She pulls out and before you know it, you're on the way to her house. The drive home is relatively quiet, you can't help but admire her while she's behind the wheel.

"You're staring." Lana points out.

"How could I not?" You reply.

"I love how much I love you." Lana tells you.

"You... love me?" You ask, while blushing.

"I do. It's ok if you don't say it back, I can wa-"

"I love you too, it's not even a question." You cut her off.

Lana starts blushing even harder than you, and has to pull over the car to lean over and kiss you. You're caught off guard by her quick advance but you don't mind at all. You wrap your arms around her and hold her tight.

"My windows are tinted." Lana whispers in your ear before connecting your lips again, this time slipping her tongue in your mouth.

Lana climbs over the console to your seat and leans the chair back in the span of a few seconds, all while kissing you. You're making out with her on top of you like two teenagers for a few minutes before Lana pulls back.

"I should take us home." She whispers, before climbing back over to her seat.

"You can't just do that to me and then go back to driving like nothing happened." You say.

"Oh but I can." Lana smirks at you.

"Fuck you." You joke with her.

"Please do." She says.

You both start laughing, but it wasn't a joke and you both know that. You know you'll be having a lot of fun when you get home.

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