From Dana’s Point of View Continued:

“Fuck!” Why did I just run off like that, what if I’ve hurt her? I look into the mirror staring back at my reflection, Oh god she must know I’m gay, does this mean Alice is gay?? Oh why am I so bad at this sort of thing, I always make an idio….

“Hey.”

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From Alice’s Point of View:

Standing in the bathroom looking at Dana I can feel my body freezing not knowing what to say or do next. Had I really just kissed her, is she even gay, have I ruined everything?

“I umm I’m sorry for just leaving like that.”

“No I’m sorry I shouldn’t have kissed you like that, I always do stupid things when I’m drunk.” I tried hard not to slur my words while supporting myself by leaning on the bathroom counter.

“I didn’t stop you though.”

I look Dana in her piercing blue eyes, the way she’s almost mimicked the way I’m leaned against counter. “So if I was to kiss you again, you wouldn’t stop me?”

I stand waiting for an answer all she does is look back at me and shrug a little biting her lip. If I don’t do it now while I’m drunk I’m never gunna have the courage, keeping my eye contact with Dana I slowly move towards her, she’s not moving away this must mean she wants me to kiss her. I move towards her breaking any distance there was between us placing my hands on her waist, leaning in and kissing her softly and slowly our lips connecting. I pull away keeping my eyes closed until our lips part,

Dana looks back at me with a lustful look in her eye her hands explore my back before pulling me back into a series of hungry kisses, leaning into her we stumble up against the bathroom wall, I move my hands and rest them on her face as our kiss becomes deeper and more passionate, our tongues exploring one another, our hands running wildly against each others body. I’ve never wanted anyone as much I want Dana right now.