He answered on the second ring. 'Wassup my pumpkin pie', he greeted me. "Ugh. I feel horrible and unloved." I replied, knowing Sami would understand. "Kay girl, be there in 10 minutes. Pizza?". He knew me so well.
"Come in! It's unlocked!" I said to Sami, before heading to the hallway. I saw a flash of headlights going past the window and thought I saw a flash of pink hair. No it can't be. I have gone crazy. I hugged him, breathing in my best friends caramel scent. If he wasn't gay, and I wasn't lesbian, I would have a crush on Sami. All the girls do. He is pretty attractive. He has green eyes and black hair, despite being pale. He wears the latest 'trends' every day. Today he was wearing a purple knitted scarf and a pink striped blouse. His 'meggings' were orange and he wore his favourite lace up boots.
"So girl, tell me, who got you down in the dumps?" He whispered into my ear, as I hugged him tightly. I pulled away, feeling uncomfortable again. He kept searching in my eyes for an answer. I told him "oh, just a girl". And he replied after clicking his tongue, "boo, you are gonna sit your pretty self down there and tell me everything", gesturing towards the sofa.
And then I gave in. Words came from my mouth quickly, were they even words?, I didn't know. I just told him everything. The cafe, the parade, the awkward encounter. Everything. At the end I just sat there. He reached forward and pulled me into another hug. And I broke.
I cried into his shoulder.
I cried because she was perfect. I cried because I was not. I cried because I failed asking her out. I cried... Because I liked her. I cried because I could never have her.
Eventually I fell asleep against his arm, and didn't wake until morning, when I decided I had to call her
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Two Girls And A Cat
RomanceSadie Kane is shy and introverted. She doesn't like leaving her house, unless to go to something LGBTQ+ related, as that's really the only place she feels among her people. Jamie Sharp is outgoing and friendly. She loves meeting people, and practica...
