one bed

23.

girlxgirl

it was the last day of the trip

i had already packed my stuff.

we were leaving in a hour

and i should've been out, playing volleyball with the team

but the only thing i could think about was abigail

stupid, hot abigail.

and sitting beside her for another four hours

the touch of her made me feel warm inside

maybe i could become friends with her?

friends who flirt and sleep together

but she didn't like me that way.

i didn't like her that way either

i just liked, the idea of her, and kissing her

the door opened, bringing me out of my head

it was abigail, like i expected.
"we're heading to the bus now." she gestured outside

did i want to go home?

i picked up my suitcase and walked alongside abigail

another four hours with abigail

but this time, i wanted to do it.

as abigail sat beside me

she slid her hand in mine

"are you okay with this?" abigail asked, moving a little closer

"right, sure. i am. " i internally screamed at myself for sounding like that

I desperately wanted to kiss her, maybe just to try it out.

and then, faced me, her lips right in front of mine.

"how about this?" she whispered, her breath touching my nose

at that moment, i decided that no, i did not want to go home.