Introvert - Euphoria

Chapter 3: It Is What It Is

The girl spotted Kat alone on the bench crying and decided to sit next to her.

Kat needed a shoulder to cry on and Y/n was the person who was there to comfort the girl. 

A friendship didn't spur from that moment. 

The two never even talked after that day. 

But Kat was forever grateful for that moment.

People saw Y/n as a popular kid with no heart, but Kat saw a different side to her that day. 

And because of that, she had always liked Y/n, even after she left her best friend (who was Maddy at the time) distraught from her abrupt departure.

But for 11-year-olds, the talk that Y/n and Kat had was extremely mature. 

From that moment on Kat wanted to explore what real love was. 

She spent hours and hours watching romance movies, studying the couples until she understood the dynamics. 

Once she became a teenager she transferred everything she learned from watching tv and movies to paper. 

She started writing fanfiction. 

She had become one of the most prolific smut writers on Tumblr.

She was known for her AU crossovers and her consistent NC-17 ratings.

That was something she was extremely proud of.

But she would never tell anyone about her work.

That was one of the many things she would take to the grave with her.

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"Don't front. It's a big dick."

"You know what it may be, but, uh, we can't really tell." Rue said.

"What the fuck are y'all talking about." I said as I took a seat at the lunch table, my eyebrows furrowed extremely confused.

"Jules got a dick pic from Loverboy..." 

"Uhm," I hesitated. "Ok then." I nodded, sitting back and listening to their conversation. 

"So his penis is the size of an Evian bottle," Rue said making Jules nod in agreement. "Looks well-groomed. His room looks clean." 

"Mhmm." Jules nodded again. 

"I'm beginning to understand the appeal." Rue finished and I just shook my head at the two girls.

"I can't believe y'all are actually having this conversation." 

"Don't be mad that your dick isn't the size of an Evian bottle." Jules said teasingly. 

"How would you know that?" I asked, squinting my eyes when the girl trailed her eyes down my body.

And I immediately got her point.

"How could you possibly determine my size from my print." I let out a low chuckle.

"Easy, because you have no print." 

I inhaled harshly at her comment.

"Jules... Stop playing with me. Unless you wanna find out the hard way." I joked, watching a smirk rise onto the girl's face. 

"I'll never back away from a challenge." 

"Ok, ok. That's enough." Rue said, making both Jules and I look at her.