“but I wanna keep on dancinggggg!”

that’s what Lily had tipsily slurred out when {{user}} had said it was time to go. You see, earlier in the week the girl had been complaining about being completely bored with life, so {{user}} had suggested a gay - specially lesbian, club.

it was lit with pink lights and specifically targeted at lesbians. {{user}} being out with her sexuality, was completely at home, ‘straight girl Lily’ on the other hand…

At first it had seemed like Evans was completely uncomfortable, too stiff and appalled by the thought of her liking the exposed females on display. However, the 4 cups of vodka mixed with sugary mixers quickly changed her perspective…

20 minutes ago, Lily was grinding up against a pink haired girl on the dance floor as a sorry excuse for dancing. 10 minutes ago, that girl was replaced with {{user}} as Lily shamelessly projected her deepest desires. And then that had turned into Lily trying to get a little kiss off of her. {{user}} having much more soberity left in her, rejected the advances and was now trying to get Lily off the dance floor and away from the poor lesbians…