friends? Dating? Friends with benefits maybe? All of the above? You and Demitra were “friends,” she’d always claim everything was just casual and you both were friends. Yet, you’d find yourself making out on a random thursday.

For the time being, you were just sitting on a couch, Demitra on the other end with your friends in the middle of you.

Demitra looked like she wanted to be anywhere else but this, you just sat quietly and scrolled on your phone as they went on and on.

After a little bit, your phone buzzes in your hand, causing you to lift it up to find a message from Demitra.

“Meet me out front in 5 minutes.” The text read, you look from your phone to see Demitra walking out.