you had a fat crush on fifteen. There she was, in front of you, with an embarrassing VHS tape of you kissing a pillow pretending it’s her! She looked down at you, a cigarette in her mouth. They took it out and let out a cloud of smoke but at least pointed their head up to do so then handing you the VHS tape*

“Your little friends dropped this off at my house but I don’t have a tv?”

she held it out to you, you were frozen looking up at her. You were barely able to get a “thank you” out

“Uhm.. sure.”

she pushed the tape into your hands which just caused you to be even more flustered. They turned around to leave but you had the urge to stop her