Gays In The Sunset

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Holy shit! The nerves are setting in. I can't see properly. The room is spinning. I feel like I'm going to throw up. I want Quinn's help. No. I NEED Quinn's help.

Messages to Quinn- 4:03pm

Michelle: IT'S LESS THAN AN HOUR UNTIL MY DATE WITH GEM AND I'M FREAKING OUT!

Quinn: First, you're going to calm down. Second, you're going to find that cute striped shirt and pair it with a cute black skirt, black thigh high boots and put that cute olive green vest over it. Then you're going to do your make up to match it. You're going to be fine. You and Gemma have been girlfriends for a little while now and you were friends for a while before you started dating so you're already comfortable with each other.

Michelle: I don't know whether I can do it. I'm too nervous.

Quinn: You're going to be fine sweetie, just be yourself. It's worked so far.

Michelle: Ok. I think I've got this. Thank you, Quinn. You're the best ❤

Quinn: Just doing my job ❤

I pick the items out of my closet and put them on, as Quinn said. I have no idea how she puts together an outfit in her head that looks so damn cute that quickly, she's a miracle worker. I do my hair and make up to match the outfit and take a look in the mirror to see the whole look. What if it looks too casual? What if I'm too dressed up? No. It's going to be ok. We're going to have a nice picnic on the hill and we're going to watch the sunset together while we snuggle under the blankets I bring. It's going to be just like out of the romance films I love.

After packing everything into the car, I pick up Gemma from the hotel she's staying at. God she looks beautiful. Like, so fucking beautiful. I'm so gay for this girl. Her blonde hair frames her face perfectly and her eyes, her gorgeous eyes, one of them the deepest blue and the other a moody grey, don't even get me started on them. I could go on for hours about how much I love them. She really is so gorgeous.

"What are you staring at?" She asks as she gets in the car.

"Nothing." I reply sharply.

"You look good in that outfit." She winks at me and gives me an adorable little smile.

I go to mush, "Thank you." I reply, a stupid grin on my face. I love her so much.

The car ride to the hill was mellow, soft music played in the background as Gemma and I chatted about anything and everything. Once we got to the hill, the sun was just starting to go down. We put down the blanket and food then we sit down next to each other.

"It's perfect." Gemma says with a big grin across her face, her eyes glistening in the sunlight. Fuck. How is someone that goddamn flawless?

"Thank you." I reply nervously, smiling a weak little smile back. "This has been my favourite spot to come to since I was a kid. We used to come up here all the time but my parents got busier and we didn't have as much time to come up here."

"Well, we're here now. Can we eat now?" Gemma pleads. "I'm starving."

"Of course we can."

The date goes smoothly with more chatting about life and other stuff. After we finish eating, we snuggle on the blanket to finish watching the sunset. The different shades of orange and pink in the sky are breathtaking but her face is better. She has the prettiest smile that is always brighter than the sun. Her eyes are the so gorgeous, I could look into them forever. Her laugh is the best thing in the entire universe, I love it so much.

Gem looks up at me from her position in my lap. I want to kiss her so- before I could finish my thought, she brings our faces closer together and she gently presses her lips against mine. They're so soft, as always. I have no idea how they're always that soft and kissable but they are. I bring her closer to me and we get a little deeper into the kiss before she pulls away. I whimper as she does.

"We'd better get going." She says as she stands up and sticks her hand out to help me up.

"I guess..." I reply slightly disappointed, wanting to kiss her more.

We pack all the stuff back in the car and head back to her hotel. The car ride was pretty chill, we talked about what we pictured our futures to be like and what jobs we wanted until a particular song on Gemma's playlist peaked her interest and she turned it up. "I wanna kiss you. But if I do then I might miss you, babe" She started singing softly.

"This song, really?" I question.

She ignores me and continues singing. "Guess she wants to play, wants to play. A lovegame, a lovegame."

Wait a minute. She's changing the lyrics from he/him to she/her. Is she, is she singing about me?

"Fuck it." I say and start singing along with her.

"Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick. Don't think too much just thrust that dick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick."

We continue singing together until she turns to me and shushes me.

"The story of us, it always starts the same. With a girl and a girl and a huh and a game." She sings seductively with a smirk on her face. She does a wink at the end and it drives me wild. Fucking hell she's hot.

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