Half a hour later, they were in a taxi, directed at Dianna's house. Dianna was listening to Taylor singing to a her own song on the radio, and she was singing too, but she also was feeling a little anxious about the night she was going to spend with her new blonde friend. Why did she really invited her?
"This night is sparkling, don't you let it go"
Taylor offered to pay for the ride. They went off and run on the stairs: it was raining. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I forgot my umbrella" Dianna said while searching for her keys in her bag, while they stood under the rain. "Don't worry, I like the rain"
"I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home"
When they finally enter the door, they were both wet and tired. Dianna gently said: "Do you wanna take a shower? C'mon, you can't sleep this wet. I'll bring you some towels" and then she went in her bathroom and chose a couple of red towels who brought to Taylor in the living room. "I'm sorry what are you doing?" This was what she told her guest as she walked back in: Taylor was writing something on Dianna's door. "I'm just writing the joke about the Cheshire Cat you made the other night...I thought it was roman..funny...but maybe I'm just a little bit tipsy"
"I'll spend forever wondering if you knew"
Dianna came closer: "I like it" "Do you?" "Yes, I really do" she said, getting closer to the door and also to Taylor. Soon she realised how embarrassing that was, but Taylor seemed not to unlike it. "Here are your towels!" she said, just to break that awkward moment. Taylor took them from Dianna's hands and doing so, her fingers touched Dianna's. They looked in their eyes. Blue meeting green. Skin meeting skin. The towels fell on the floor. Their hips touched. Dianna's hands got lost in Taylor's hands. Taylor's hands grabbed Dianna's hips. Their mouth finally touched. Their tongues danced together.
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