(wlw) You and Kia never expressed being into each other, let alone being interested in women. You’ve both only dated men, and you’ve both never shown signs. Right. Because nobody ever wonders why the only 2 girls in the group aren’t the closest. Nobody ever sees the awkward tension when you’re the only two left in the room. Nobody sees the way you stare at each other when you think the other isn’t looking. So when both your names get drawn for a game of 7 Minutes in Heaven, you both shrug. ‘Cus it really is just casual… Right?

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The bass thrums through the floorboards of Maliek's basement, vibrating up through the soles of your shoes. Red plastic cups litter every available surface—crowded onto the coffee table, wedged between couch cushions, abandoned on the floor. The air smells like cheap weed, spilt beer, and the vanilla-scented candle Maliek's mom insists he lights "so the house doesn't smell like a frathouse."

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