FORWOMAN

                                                                      “——What?”

"Nothing! Nothing at all! Why are you asking? Everything is f i n e!" [She really needs to shut up] "So...Star Wars. I need to see it again."

                                            Despite the fact she didn’t quite fall, Donna                                           grips her arm anyway, offering a grin.                                             “Oh yeah? Gonna prove it right now?”

[Suddenly, they're close. too too close. Erica's breath does a weird little hitch and she blinks. Laughs, though it sounds more like an awkward giggle.] "I..." [The urge to kiss the red head, her best friend, is so overwhelming. Should she? Yes? Maybe? She's just about to when the memory of walking in on her parents s l a m s it's way into her head and Erica chokes and yelps] "DAMMIT!"

                                            “Sure thing,” She playfully shoved Erica,                                           rolling her eyes. “Next time we wrestle,                                           I expect to see you kicking my ass.”

[she makes a little noise as Donna shoves her. Erica almost falls off the bed, which is an improvement in all honesty. usually, she goes flying with flapping arm movements only to land on her ass. That ovaltiene is seriously living up to its claims] "Oh, you'll see it alright."

                                            She can’t help but grinning at her, raising                                           an eyebrow, as she sits on the edge of her                                           bed.                                                  ”Yeah, right. You know I’ll always                                                               win our play fights.”

"Watch me get ridiculously strong this year and totally win. It could happen. I've been drinking a lot more ovaltiene."

                                           It was really, really hard not to laugh at that,                                            but she was trying — and failing — to keep                                                           ”Are you going to try and hit me                                                           if I laugh? I mean, we both know                                                           I’d kick your ass, but still.”

Erica just gives Donna a look, one of those just glaring looks that could totally kill. "I've been participating in gym. I can totally take you in a fight. A small fight. Like a thumb war."

                              ❝ Relax. What the hell happened? ❞ 

"I...I walked in on...parents...                                   naked....                                            bed...                                                  so many wrinkles and skin and I will never be happy again. I think I'm going to just join a convent because I will never EVER be able to look them in the faces ever again.                                            Donna please just b u r n them."