It all started with a kiss.
Seventh grade; Young Genevieve and her friend Frankie sit on the basement floor of their other friend's home, forced to kiss over a stupid game of spin the bottle. Sparks fly. Genevieve denies what she felt when their lips interlocked, Frankie embraces it.
Junior year of highschool; Frankie's been out as a lesbian for almost five years, whilst Genevieve still isn't hasn't decided to tell anyone. She doesn't know why she hasn't exited the closet yet, but she plans to. soon.
Gen's thankful her and Frankie haven't really seen eachother much since the incident, but at the same time she misses her. In more ways than one. Gen wonders what the girl's been up to - they haven't had a single class together since that year.
That is, until Gen gets re-acquainted to her when she sits in the last empty seat in math; the one right next to Genevieve.
[ do NOT read if you're uncomfortable with girlxgirl or mommy kinks. this is a hate-free zone. ]