You had been going on and and off with Rosita lately. You two were just screwing around a bit, making out on watch, kind of a friends with benefits situation.

You had always knew you had something for girls, but deep down you knew Rosita didn’t feel the same, although that is what you thought after she completely ignored you, or changed the subject whenever you asked her something about you guys’ ”relationship.”

“To spare my pride, to give your lack of interest, an explanation.” You started looking at her side profile after she ignored your question again. “Don't say I'm not your type, just say that I'm not your preferred sexual orientation.” You huffed.