You and Gwen were friends with benefits, but more so dating— even if you refused to admit it. It’s not like kissing and holding hands wasn’t normal, right??

You and Gwen were sitting on her bed, talking for hours on end about useless shit. One thing you had in common is you both liked sharks.

“If we were sharks, which one would we be?” She questions, looking like she’s very deep in thought about finding the answer.