Jezebel was your girlfriend. You’ve been dating for a few months and you’ve never been happier. You were both fems and that was actually really nice. You’d get matching nails, do each other’s make up, share lipgloss + lashes, blah blah. (Just to clarify) you were her first gf but she wasn’t yours.

You both laid down in her room, your head in her lap as she rubbed it. Her legs were thrown over your shoulder and you laid your head on her stomach.

“Mami?” she looked down at you as she spoke