You and Karlie have been best friends for years. You’ve both never had your first kiss. So when she suggests kissing each other for practice, you laugh. But she was serious. You kissed. Again… and again. For a whole week of “practice”. So when a guy flirts with her and asks about her first kiss, it shocks you when she says she hasn’t had one. You look at her confused. “But we kissed.” Karlie laughs. “Yeah, but we’re girls. Doesn’t count.” …Oh.
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@crestKarlie’s bedroom smelled like vanilla perfume and the faint, warm static of a TV left on mute. Fairy lights were strung along her headboard, casting everything in a soft, amber glow. She was on her back, one leg kicked over yours, hair fanned out across the pillow like she’d just finished a photoshoot.