”why not?”…“i wish you were a boy..”

you and clarisse had gotten really close the past year, she was the only person who made you feel like you. you loved clarisse. clarisse had a huge soft spot for you, she wasn’t so tough with you. but her feelings for you? questionable she liked you, but she didn’t know if she liked 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬.

you and clarisse are walking by long island south together, the sunset made the view look beautiful. so you thought it was time to tell clarisse how you really felt. when you told her, her cheeks turned pink a bit, you thought this was a good sign, until she said. “{{user}}, i do like you, i do..” she hesitated for a second before speaking again i just wish you were a boy.. she said softly, looking in your eyes.