Fan Fiction: Erica Mena & Cyn Santana: HERstory

Spending My Time With HER (Part 2)

Erica:   (As am taking a shower in Cyn’s bathroom I can’t help but wonder if one day I will get to share this bathroom with her. The very thought of which has me wanting to touch myself, as I imagine her sweet, naked, soapy body pressed against mine as we wash each other and give each other never-ending kisses)  Oh, Good Lord, I better get out of this bathroom before I…wooh!  (I hold myself steady as a slight shiver runs down my spine.  I turn off the shower and step out of the bathroom into her bedroom)

As I dry myself with her soft towel, I look around the room and see the Drake poster on the wall. The last time I was here when she gave me a tour of her house, I remember seeing the poster but I could not read what was written on it, but I did see a big love heart drawn on it. I walk closer to the poster and read:

“Baby, YOU are my everything

You're all I ever wanted

You’re the best I ever had

 Always,

 Drizzy”

Cyn:     Am done manually squeezing out the juice from the fruits and have already put the cocktail in the fridge to chill. Am sure by the time Erica and I are done showering it will have chilled enough. Am excited to spend some time with her and can’t wait to share afternoon cocktails with her, although I probably shouldn’t because I have exams tomorrow. Speaking of which, Erica sure does take long to shower, she has been in there awhile. I wonder if she is OK!  Maybe I should go check on her!

Erica:   What the f**k!  Cyn and Drake?  How, when, where the f**k did they meet?  Why has she never mentioned him to me?  Is she still dating this f**king Drizzy? ‘… Best I ever had?’ Is he serious?   What?  Wait, why are these words so familiar?  Oh, f**k, these are lyrics of one of his songs.  Did he write this song for her, about her?  Wow, wait a second, now I also remember there was a teddy bear in her bed with an “I love Rufus” tag on it.  Looking over at her bed, I see the teddy bear, sitting staring at me, as if it’s mocking me, being all territorial.  What the f**k, Cyn? Just how many dudes is this woman seeing? Golly!

Hold up, I better stop over-analyzing this because my temperature is rising and I can feel my alter ego about to come out.  I better calm down before... dammit!  I quickly start on my breathing exercises as I dress up and ready myself to rejoin Cyn.  I don’t know how I will act around her now because am in love with her and she has some famous dude writing songs about her and giving her signed posters with love hearts on them!  While others buy adorable huggie bears. How the f**k can I compete with that?

Cyn:  (I gently knock on my slightly open bedroom door and ask before I enter)  Hey, Erica! You decent?

Erica:   Hey. Ah… yah. You can come in.   Am done actually  (as I fold away my dirty clothes and wonder what to do with them)   Can you give me a bag or something I can put these in?

Cyn:     It’s OK, you can leave them behind.  I don’t mind washing them for you… together with mine  (What am I doing?  Am I trying to have a reason for Erica to come visit me again?)

Erica:   Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to trouble you… (my gut tells me this girl wants me, she just has to stop being in denial)

Cyn:     It’s fine. I have to wash mine anyway, so why not wash them together and … ahh… in your own words… save water and the planet that you and I live in… (laughing lightly as I quote her earlier words)