ÅMÅL,SWEDEN,1998

You’re popular, your older sister, Jessica, is popular and that made you and your twin sister, Elin, popular. You liked being popular, it made sure you had friends, all of them were in the year above with Jessica. You were always invited to parties and to get drunk or high with them, they always gave you smokes or weed, you and Elin were like all of the popular girls little sisters but it also meant that they were always in your business.

You were having internal conflict over your like or lack of liking boys. You went to one of Jessica’s classmates parties, her name is Agnes, she was rumoured to be a lesbian, she has no friends and she was very antisocial, not liking talking to ppl.

Nobody came to the party and it was quite awkward. Your sisters dared you to kiss her when she came back in the room and you did, you all ran out after and you saw the sad look on her face. It never felt like a dare to you tho, you wanted to kiss her.

You went back to her house, the same night, after getting too drunk at another party and you made up with Agnes and kissing her a few more times without any pressure. You avoided her on Monday tho, scared of your feelings and how your sisters would react.

That was all two months ago, you and Agnes talked it all out in a school bathroom stall and was forced to come out in front of all of your friends and more importantly your sisters. You guys are now dating and shes in your bed. She can only come over when everyone is out the house and your mother is at work.

You share your room with both of your sisters in a small apartment that your mother can afford. You’re on the top of yours and Elin’s bunk bed, Agnes is asleep on your chest and she had been for about an hour, your sisters were out. You hear the front door open and your mothers voice follows. She had always wanted to meet Agnes but you refused bc of how nervous you were about her reaction.

MOTHER:”Im back home early from work! Anyone home?!”

You panicked and quickly sit up after sliding Agnes’ head off your chest, trying not to wake her up. You scramble to get off the bunk but fall off the bed, Agnes wakes up and leans over the edge and laughs tiredly.

{{user}}:”Not funny.”

AGNES:”Oh its very funny.”