"Look at this guy." Shay said holding up a picture.
"Love him." Kc said without looking at the picture.
"Oh. But he hates animals." Shay said.
"Ew. Hate him." Kc said.
"What about him?"
Kc glanced up from her phone to look at her best friends'.
"Why does he look like me?"
"I want a guy to make me as happy as you make me. And I also want a guy who has similar features to the best thing that has ever happened to me." Shay said and poked Kc's nose. "I will settle for nothing less than Kc Hartman."
"I'm glad I'm an expectation. Thanks Shay. I'm flattered." Kc said with a small smile.
Shay took Kc's phone out of her hands and jumped on top of her.
Kc groaned.
"What're you doing?"
"Dog pile!" Shay said.
"Shay. Get off me."
"Nope." Shay said.
"Please?"
"No."
"I sang a song for you."
"And I loved it. So what? That doesn't mean I have to get off of you."
"Remember that next time you ask me for anything." Kc said.
"It's my human right to lay on top of you."
"You're disturbing the peace that is me listening to girl bands and sulking."
"What girl bands?"
"The fuck should I know? They can all sing plus they're hot. So it doesn't matter."
Shay shrugged. She wrapped her arm around Kc's waist.
She sighed.
"What's with the sighing?" Kc asked her.
"I don't know. I just want love someone and not be stuck with you." Shay said.
"I'm sorry my love isn't enough for you." Kc said with a smile. "I definitely didn't just tell you how much you meant to me and that I love you more than art. So I'm not hurt at all by what you've been saying."
Shay chuckled and rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean."
"No I don't think I do. Please explain."
Kc said.
"I need a man."
"Uh. No you don't." Kc said. "You want one. There's a difference between wanting something and needing something."
"You have a point." Shay said. "I just want a guy to sweep me off of my feet. But he has to be sweet, funny, sarcastic, smart, tall, talented, and then some."
"You'll find him one day."
"I've already found him, but he's a her!" Shay said and covered her mouth.
"What?" Kc said. /WHAT YOU TALKIN BOUT WILLIS?!/
"Uh. I said nothing. Don't listen to me I'm drunk." Shay said.
Kc sat up and crooked her eyebrow.
"Are you drunk Shay?"
"Jus a little." Shay said.
Kc smelled her breath.
"You're not that much of a lightweight Shay." Kc said. "What's up?"
"I have feelings for someone and I shouldn't be having feelings for them. I don't want to have them. What do I do?"
"I don't know Shay." Kc said and laid back down.
/does she have feelings for me?/
"Is it Emily Shay?"
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Written in the stars (lesbian story)
Teen Fiction"It all starts with a person. You talk, get to know them, and most likely become friends. Only the brave take a bigger step and put all of their trust into them. It has a name you're probably familiar with. Best friends. But when you're me, you take...
