p a r i s ;

“I’m bored and you’ve been sleeping all day. I can’t practice while you’re sleeping.” Paris whined, hitting her roommate with a pillow.

“Ugh,” Briella groaned, pulling the blanket over her head. “Five..five more..” She mumbled, falling asleep for a few seconds before jolting up. “What do you want? Let me sleep!”

“I’m bored and you’ve been sleeping all day. I can’t practice while you’re sleeping.” Paris whined, hitting her roommate with a pillow.

Paris smiled. “I’m not all that amazing. Also, you’re really far away.” She pouted, patting the bed closer to where she was sitting under the covers.

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“I can’t hide my sarcasm.”

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“Am I really? I had no idea.”

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“So just like that I’m bird?”

“Bird?”

“What’s wrong with bird?”

“Nothings wrong, I’m wondering where it came from.”

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“Bird?”

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“I’m calm.”

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“Oh... Wel alright.”

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“Oh obviously. It’s only for one day, calm down.”

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“Well I know, but my bed is cozy.”

{paris}

Paris had to admit to herself, drinking was fun. Sure, she’d never expected her first drink to be completely alone at a crowded bar while someone was on their way to get her, but still. Paris made a face when he grabbed her arm. “Ow.” She pulled money from her pocket handed it too the bartenders and then turned to face Calvin. “You don’t need to be so rough you know.” She said, then laughed, the lovely thing about never drinking before, was that two drinks in Paris knew she didn’t need anymore of it.

The kiss was different for Paris than any other kiss she’d had, sure she’d kissed girls and even dated them, but this was the first time she kissed a girl and really felt like she never wanted it to end. “Wow is so right.” She said back, before pulling Alli close and kissing her again.

Alli smiled against Paris’ lips, not being nervous around someone in that way for the first time in a while. She’d always wanted to kiss a pretty girl, romantically at least, and the chemistry they had was making Allison practically jump out of her seat. “Should I take you home now?” Alli asked innocently, referring to the original text she’d gotten. “It’s just…I-I don’t drink, so.”

Paris sighed when she mentioned home, more out of the fact that she didn’t want to leave because it meant she didn’t get to spend as much time with Alli. “Oh, I actually don’t drink either. I’m not really sure why I came here.” Paris nodded to the untouched drink on the counter. “But yeah, we should probably start to head back.”