𝐈𝐝𝐟𝐜 | 𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐅𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫

twelve

"LETS PLAY A GAME,"

nicole suggested as they all sat around.

"everyone put 10 fingers up," she added excitedly.

it was currently later in the night after the volleyball tournament and the debs were all invited to nicoles yacht for a nice girls night out. dara and marissa were sat side by side on one cushion, molly and nicole on another to their left, and taylor and belly on another across the small walkway. only five minutes later and some already had multiple fingers down besides the two conklins.

the girl shuffled a bit in her seat then smirked. "put a finger down if you've ever made out with two people within 24 hours of each other," taylor said. nicole and gigi both giggled as they each lowered one.

"okay, put a finger down if you've ever used a stuffed animal to...you know," marissa grinned mischievously.

taylor put one down and looked around awkwardly before saying, "his name was harry bear styles. like.."

the girls all began to laugh. "you had a name for yours?" gigi asked in surprise.

nicole shook her head. "what?" she chuckled.

"okay," dara began. "put a finger down if you've ever had sex." everyone put a finger down except the two conklins once more, who were still sitting with all 10 up. "if you've ever been to third?" everyone put one down again except the two. "put a finger down if you've ever gone to second." everyone but them.

"put a finger down if you've ever made out with jeremiah fisher," taylor challenged as molly slowly lowered a finger. she fortunately missed the look she received from her younger sister.

marissa smiled, gigi stared in disbelief, and dara muttered, "oh wow. shut the fuck up."

nicole's jaw dropped before turning her body to face her. "wait. molly, we want all the tea."

she lifted up her glass awkwardly almost as a shield and looked to the blonde. "um, sorry gigi."

"no, it's fine," she said, trying not to seem upset.

molly shrugged and pursed her lips into a thin straight line. "um, i mean there's not much to tell. he's—he's been my best friend since we were kids, you know?"

"and when did it start?" gigi pried.

judging by the smile that made its way to her lips, they could all tell he was definitely more than a friend. "uh, like a—a month ago."

nicole narrowed her eyes at her playfully and lightly pushed at her shoulder. "oh, come on! give us more than that!"

"i don't really know," she laughed. "there's not much to it. it just sorta happened, i guess."

it was almost like the older girl let out a sigh of immediate relief. "i always had this weird feeling there was something going on between you and conrad. but i guess i just had the wrong brother."

molly quickly began shaking her head. "oh my god, no. definitely not," she said, making nicole and marissa laugh. "he's actually just my best friend."