You look at the blond girl with awe. ' she's so fucking hot. Damn Girl.' You think to yourself while Heather tries to get your attention until, she realizes who your staring at. " Oooooh, Evie (that's your nickname) who's that?" You start laughing and push her away ," I-I don't know. But she fucking hot. Right? Like come on, you have to agree." You say with a smile a smile on your face. " Then why don't you go talk to her?" Heather says pushing you towards her. " What the fuck? Bitch no." She laughs ," come on she's right there." And Heather was right. You were only standing like 6 feet away. You catch yourself watching her and she winks at you! She fucking winked at you! You turn around and see Heather trying to push you! " No bitch!" She laughs ," okay, okay. How about this I'll be your wingman? Yeah? How's that sound, cool?" You nod and tell her your heading to the bathroom to touch up your makeup. You leave and come back. ' Wait. Where the fuck is Heather. No! No,no,no.' You turn around only to see your best friend talking to that girl. You see her and that girl laughing and now she's pointing at you clearly telling her who you are. That girl smiles and winks at you clearly laughing. You blush and wave a subtly. The next thing you know Heather tells you to walk over there with them. You give yourself a little pep talk while walking over there ,'okay Evelyn, you can do this. Your beautiful anyone would want you. Okay that sounded like a fuck boy. No! Your like 2 feet away wow she's more pretty in person. Ookay let's do this thing.' You arrive and take a look at her. She's beautiful. Blonde wavy hair, curves and not to mention a great jawline ( just throwing that out there ). She speaks ," Hi, you must be Evelyn. I'm Lyla, your friend Heather told me so much about you." I laugh ," Ha, yeah it's nice to meet you. Yeah, Heather is always there in case of emergency." You give small hints for Heather to please leave, she gets it and makes an excuse to go ," Hey I'm gonna go get some drinks. Lyla you want something?" She smiles and gets a vodka soda Heather then asks you what you want. Still in a hazed state by Lyla's beauty you stupidly respond ," huh? What? Yeah, vodka soda sounds great. Yeah." They both stare at you in confusion and then Heather leaves. Your alone with Lyla. A few minutes pass by with laughter and her calling you cute and then Heather is back with some dude. She hands you and Lyla your drinks and leaves with that dude. " Hey Lyla, you know who that is?" She replays ," Yeah, that's Steve he's a ladies man for straight girls unlike me." Awkward silence for the both of you. You break it ," You're not straight", "No", " well I'm not either"..... " Cool". You get very drunk and dance more and drink and dance and drink, drink, drink. You follow Lyla into a room not caring where Heather is and stuff happens.
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Lesbian Club Romance
RomanceYour name is Evelyn Brooks. You're proudly gay and have no trouble with it. Your friend Heather buys the both of you passes for the lesbian and gay club. That's where you meet Lyla. She's that super cute girl you instantly fall for. She seems really...