"You know if I was gay... I wouldn't mind to try you on for size" My best friend looked at me, her cheeks flushed with with 'tipsy' written all over her face. I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Yeah yeah.. I've heard it before, cut it Selena." I sighed, with a tad bit of annoyance in my voice. I'm tired of dealing with drunk straight girls every weekend, hitting on me just because I'm the rare 'lesbian'. Even worse now since its my best friend. My best friend shoves my shoulder lightly and giggles, "Come on! You know I'm serious". I end up blushing a bit and looking down to hide it, reminding myself that she's just drunk. Her head isn't in the right place. It just messes with me because she doesn't know about my feelings for her and she never will. Repress it or resent it. Just as I'm in this thought process she trips on me, laughing to herself. "Okay love, I think its time to go." I remark as I put her arm around my shoulder, leading her out of the bar.
Her high heels tap with each step down the cold October air. "Y/N... I'm cold..." "Were almost to the car, I told you to bring a jacket." She lets out a little whine, as i pull out my car keys I open the passenger side of the door, She tumbles in and sighs. I close the door, and enter the car on the drivers side. As I start driving off she starts giggling again, Uh oh... "What is it now?" She snickers, "Guess what I got!" Before I was able to answer she pulls out a whole bottle of pink Whitney. "How did you find the time to buy that! I was with you the whole time." "Buy? That's funny~" I keep my eyes on the road and sigh, "Don't tell me you stole something again..." "And if I did~". "Dude your going to get us banned from that bar" She gasps in an over exaggerated sound of pettiness, "Oh my~ Whatever shall I do!" As she giggles to herself she states, "I just want you to let go with me".. At the stop light I look at her like she's stupid, "No thank you." I continue driving. "Come on just one time with me?" "No." "Pretty please~" "No." "Please with a cherry on top". I pull into my driveway, "What's even the point?" She looks into my eyes deeply. "To make me happy." I sigh knowing I cant say no to that beautiful face, "Fine."
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Romancelesbian.. Just a practice writing not meant for anyone to actually read