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Isis sat in front of you on couch in her apartament as you were freakin' out 'bout what happened between y'all-Just small kiss. Well, not for you. You had bf and you actually liked it even tho you were always sayin' that you're straight, only into men.
She giggled, takin' a strand of your hair and wrapping it around her finger slowly, her dark eyes focused on you. "You need to stop freakin' out, innit." She sat calmly, like it wasn't big deal but she also knew that your bf would be mad that you kissed someone-girl.
And the worst part for you was probably the fact that you actually seriously enjoyed this moment. Isis could see that you were you questionin' every aspect of your life.
But Isis? She was actually enjoyin' herself a lot.