it's my first drabble, and my first piece of fiction writing since i was like 12
contains gay and allusions to sex
Another night out post breakup. What's the point of being a lesbian if I'm gonna be single?
But then, I see her. Toned muscles, long, untamed hair, that irresistible resting bitch face -- this is the butch dyke of a lifetime!
Closed eyes, controlled breathing, working up courage, and I feel a presence over me.
"Hey, you're the cutest girl here."
Blushing deeply, my eyes open. It's her!
"Wanna ditch this place and head to mine?"
I barely stammer out the words "Yes, please!"
"... Just so you know, despite looks, I'm a total sub."
Even better -- I'm gonna go wild tonight.