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tate was currently setting up a tinder account for cecelia. she swiped no on every single one, as she said so. once she got on a guy with blue eyes and brown curly hair. she looked up at you with a grin.
"what about him? he's cute." she states looking at you with a hopeful look. also to see your opinion.
you ruffled your hair before shaking your head. she groaned and pouted a little before moving onto the next one.
the truth was that she had figured it out. her sexuality mainly. but also that she didn't like just anybody, just her best friend.
tate swiped left on the guy with a frown. cecelia wiped her eyes for a second before finally snapping.
"is anybody like around my dressing room?" cecelia asks first before clearing her throat. tates eyebrows furrow, before answering.
"uh- i don't think so?" she questions herself. tate looked around the dressing room with just cecelia and herself in it.
"you know how I was talking about figuring out my sexuality?" cecelia asks, feeling even closer to the edge of the ruins of their friendship.
tate nods with a suspicious look on her face. "i- i figured it out. it's just not what i had planned - " cecelia starts before getting cut off by the already grinning tate.
"that's great! well what even is it lia?" tate asks, putting a hand on cecelias shoulder, before putting her hand back on the table in front of them.
"right- uhm that's the thing." cecelia continues, not even bearing to look at tate. "it's you. i like you. and i know it's not right and-"
tate cut her off without even hearing the rest of what she had to say. the kiss on the lips said it all.
the kiss was soft with the right amount of tenderness. their hair got tangled with the others, leading tate to tuck cecelias hair behind her ear.
randomly, someone opened the door. to their luck it was charlton walked in, tates boyfriend. how could we ever forget.
"tate what the fuck?" he exclaimed into the dressing room. tate moved away from cecelia in an instance.
charlton knocked stuff of cecelias over. "i thought you were happy! i thought-" he continued.
"i am happy with you!" tate said back at a normal volume level. she trys to calm him down, but he wasn't buying it. instead he put it all out on cecelia.
"fine. if you're so happy with me, don't speak to her." charlton announced into the room. he nods towards cecelia. tate swallowed.
charlton glared at cecelia then at tate. he didn't give her an option as her grabbed her hand and stormed out of the room.
cecelia scoffs at the choice. she didn't even like charlton that much, and kissed her!
and that was all cecelia would hear from tate for a while.
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LONDON SPEAKS !!
hey so I'm insane
also I made it to lebel 8 in nayahs discord server let's all cheer ( i literally joined it three days ago )
