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Bianca was lost in a sea of people, the house vibrating with music as smoke polluted the air. She could barely hear herself think and she was starting to lose her mind a bit, but she didn’t care. She just let her hands raise in the air and she moved with the crowd to the music. Soon, though, she was growing dizzy and she started to shove people out of the way. Her head was spinning and she couldn’t find a way out, which only caused her to lose her mind even more. The brunette moved frantically, pushing people until she finally made it to an open area. Looking around, she ran up a flight of stairs and opened a door to one of the rooms, sighing when she found it to be empty. Bianca wasn’t alone for long, though. Soon Katie was joining her in the room. Turning towards the girl, she smirked, “Katie, you found me.” She giggled, still high from a pill she’d popped earlier. Before she knew it, Katie was grinding on Bianca to the music, surprising her, but she didn’t mind. Her arms wrapped around the girl’s neck and she ground her hips forward into Katie’s, the two girl’s moving in-sync to the music. Her blurry eyes looked to Katie’s and she smirked, “I’ve wanted to dance with you all night.” She pressed into Katie, glad to be alone with her and just having fun, something that didn’t happen between the two girl’s too often.

As she pulled up to the curb outside of Katie's house, she honked the horn, laughing to herself since she knew it would probably annoying the other girl. While she waited, Bianca pulled out a cigarette and lit it, rolling down the windows of her car so she could blow the smoke outside. When Katie finally made her way from the house, she gave the girl slight smile, speaking once she was close to the car, "I know a perfect place we can go." She rose her eyebrows, smirking as her friend got into the car. Taking a drag from her cigarette, she pulled away from the curb and started down the street. Katie had been right before, Bianca wasn't much of a talker and this time was no different. She had no idea what to say as she drove toward their destination, "It's kind of far away, but it won't be too long of a drive, I promise." She took another hit from the cigarette, calming her nerves. Driving for fifteen more minutes, she finally pulled down a dirt road and drove for a bit before finally parking her car, "Come on." She encouraged Katie, getting out of the car with her purse and going to sit on the ledge that dropped down into a small lake, "So, cigarette or joint? I wasn't sure what you were in the mood to smoke tonight." She offered, still smoking her own cigarette.

A Fleeting Fairytale || Katie & Tori 

Tori: checked the kitchen for the ingredients for the fourth time that evening. It was going to be the third night she and Katie would ever spend together, and with the way the evening before had gone, she was determined to make tonight just as perfect, if not more. She wasn't about to let a simple dish undermine what she was striving for. The curly-haired girl knew what she really wanted, though--to impress Katie. Not once in her entire dating history has she ever really cared for going the extra mile for her boy toys; they were temporary distractions, so why would it matter to her what they thought of her? All they were useful for was to bring her to her climax, but once they were incapable of doing that, they instantly became disposable. Katie, however, was an exception; to Tori, she always had been. She was the only one who ever had the ability to entice the curly-haired girl in all of the ways that mattered, the only person who could open a cage of both nervous and ecstatic butterflies in her stomach. The least she could do was give the older girl a reason to stick around. Once Tori confirmed (for the fifth time) that she wasn't missing anything she'd need that night, she went back to her room and started getting ready. Although this was technically a date, Tori didn't feel the need to get all dolled up--she /did/, however, put on a nice pair of underwear, in case their suggestive texts led to something later. Pulling out her phone, Tori opened her messages and promptly typed, "I'll wait for you by the dorm's entrance," before sending it to Katie. Once it had gone through, she skipped downstairs to the main door and waited, peeking outside of the windows every now and then like a child looking for the ice cream truck.

Katie and Bianca before Drew would be perfection.