"Are you sure we won't get caught?" Nina's sweet, innocent and annoyed voice came from behind where we stood - trapped in the principal's office.
"Surer than sure. As long as Ms. North doesn't, I don't know, walk into her office!" I threw my hands up in frustration, and tried, once more, to shove the prom music sheets back into the filing cabinet. No such luck.
"Here, let me get that." She sighed distractedly.
"Sorry, I'm short." A low mutter escaped me in reply.
I tried my best to turn around in the dark space, to move out of the way.
By the time her arms were around me, it was too late for me to notice and just in time for her left boob to suffocate me.
Needless to say, she still thinks I'm a lesbian to this day.
But hell, prom played some pretty awesome music.
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hold me, sunrise. [little talks spin-off]
Short Storyemily donahue likes cats, so she must be gay. © 2014 Jude Rigor