Show Yourself

"what's unreasonable was you doing it right in front of my face, rainn," nora still couldn't believe it, wondering if this was all some nightmare she'd wake from soon. "i thought there was at least some common courtesy here."

"oh my god," a dramatic groan, rainn really couldn't see what the big deal was here. one simple kiss was not worth this much conversation. "I didn't even know you were there, okay? you're acting like I planned this or something."

“over it? you’re over being hot? must be nice…” arden muses, biting down on her lower lip. not that she’s necessarily insecure but they are very different people — and she isn’t getting compliments thrown at her like the blonde is. “what does it take to get your attention, then? you can’t expect people to read your mind, surely.”

"yeah, well..." her voice trailed off as she shrugged her shoulders a little. was it really that hard to believe she wouldn't be over having losers try and hit on her? surely they could understand, they were cute after all. "I just expect people to be original. What's hard about that?" there was definitely more to it. willow was very particular about the company she kept and the people she gave even an ounce of her time to. it was a miracle she was still entertaining this conversation. "can only fall from heaven so many times, you know?"

if there was one thing megan disliked was to be made to wait, or not be given what she wants - brows quickly raise as the blonde stops their lips from connecting, a frustrated huff exists the older woman's lips as she herself moves back a little, she recognizes the lust for power that willow seems to crave but megan was never one to stay under anyone , specially when it came to being dominant, eyes glancing down as the blonde reaches megan's chest, her hands guiding them down to megan's hips as she moves her own hands down onto willow's thighs, caressing them to ease access slowly. ' i know that sweetheart, but then again - i don't believe you've ever been near a woman like me. ' words soft like a purr, her fingers caressing closer into willow's inner thigh. ' why would i admit it when i could just show you? '

'i don't believe you've ever been near a woman like me'. how cute. a huff of a laugh slipped past painted lips but she quickly composed herself. megan was yet to prove herself as any different than the people she'd spent her whole life around. she was beautiful, yes, there was certainly no denying that. she even liked this little attempt at taking control of the situation. maybe it was the alcohol clouding her judgement but she would let the moment play out. Megan deserved her moment in this delicate dance for power. the blonde's hands followed their guide to come and rest against megan's hips without protest. a small shiver spilling up her spine as fingertips gently tease her thigh. but even as she kept her gaze on the other, it was simply never going to be that easy. "you really think that? how sweet," the blonde replies, delicate hands moving to grace the older woman's wrists to bring a moment of pause. "I wanna hear you say it."

"You simply cannot compare the original Mean Girls--- to the newest one. It's an iconic, timeless movie! It deserves to go into a time capsule, that's the type of influence it has," Jamie scoffed, as she accidentally poked herself in the eye with her eyeshadow brush, when already trying to hide her most recent black eye. She could NOT go to tonight's carnival looking like a troll, especially if she knew her crush would be there. So, getting ready with her bestest friend, one whom was staying over for a sleepover, you know she felt comfortable when she just spewed gay shit without a filter. "They're alike, yes, but so, totally different. One is a musical. But besides the cringe, for me, the big difference? I'm instantly mesmerized by Renee Rapp but I want to call Rachel McAdams 'mommy', she's so hot. Dominate me, please." She faked moaned before turning around, looking at the other.

asha lay back on the bed chewing on a red vine as they listened to jamie's mean girl inspired rant and wondered how they even got onto this conversation. not that they were complaining. getting to talk about films was like everything to them even if it was just some teen flick. "I don't think anyone really thinks the new mean girls compares to the old one, jamie. you're good. the original is considered a classic for a reason and is still very much in the public psyche." they express, sitting up to look at their friend. "even if you look at the movie musical as it's own entity, it's not very good. the pacing is literally all over the place and the songs are basic and don't work in the movie. lyrically a mess... janis is grossly mischaracterized to the point she's basically a different character. there is no way original janis would be caught dead singing i'd rather be me. apex predator is the exception though, they nailed that and the whole movie sequence is a joy from start to finish." asha continues. "but yeah the cast is hot in both. i can't tell who you like more from those points but sure. rapp is insanely talented and looks insane through the whole movie."

it wasn't usual for megan to let this side of her be seen , she was usually very self-guarded about her private life and who got to see it. but she was wasted, it was the weekend and she couldn't give two fucks. willow was attractive and megan couldn't deny it, her young free spirit was contagious and megan craved more of it, leaning closed onto willow's lips. ' not usually but - tonight is different. . . '

willow navigated the world with such a high degree of unwavering confidence. it made sense. she was breathtakingly beautiful, ridiculously wealthy and had such a bright future it was almost blinding. she lived a near-perfect life so it was no wonder she garnered such attention. she firmly believed everyone either wanted to be her or be with her including beautiful, successful women like twice her age. and there was nobody willow wanted more right now than Megan. dear, sweet and just a little uptight Megan. the blonde had never been afraid to make her interest known, sober or not. she was just waiting for the inevitable moment that interest was returned. a gentle finger placed against the other's lips just before they connect. she wasn't about to make this easy. not when she could have some fun. "not usually." repeated quietly as her hand slipped down to rest against her chest. she liked being this close to her. the power that came with it. "not exactly what a girl wants to hear," she pulls back but the smile remains; playful and eager. "come on, megan, just admit you're into me. no one would blame you."

a crowded bar that not even willow could clear, the blonde pushed her way straight to the front. patience wasn't exactly her forte and the dirty looks didn't bother her. "oh, how... exciting," no attempt to hide the sarcasm in her voice. she could not imagine wanting to be around all these people completely sober. nothing sounded worse right now. "what do you want then? better make it good" she asked before focusing on getting the bartender's attention.

"but i... did..." arden pauses for a moment to glance around, still not spotting anyone that she's familiar with before letting her focus land back on willow. "is it such a crime for me to pay you a compliment?" she crosses her arms over her chest as she looks the other woman up and down. "i'm sure you get plenty of them, and all."

willow followed their gaze as their attention slipped away for a moment. maybe they really were looking for someone else and just stumbled across her. she was beautiful enough to stop anyone in their tracks so it made sense. "not a crime," she insists. "just a waste of both our times. you know how many times I've been asked if I'm a model or an angel or... whatever? kinda over it at this point."