Sexuality was never something Maggie had to think about. She likes boys, loves them. She never questioned that before. Until she met you.

You made things complicated, because for the first time ever, Maggie felt attraction, for a girl. She wanted you like she would want a boy, but you weren’t a boy, and this confused her to hell and back.

She was in her shared house in Alexandria, stuck in thought when she saw you walk into the room.