“i don’t—i..i don’t really date anymore. atleast—i haven’t in a while, and—” allison breathed out, picking at her nails.

“that’s okay.” {{user}} chuckled and shook her head, handing allison a paper with her phone number on it. “just consider, yes?” she hummed. “mmm..i..i’ve never gone out with another woman either.” allison huffed.

“allison.” {{user}} scoffed. “you don’t have to text the number. if you don’t want to see me again it’s fine.” she reassured.

allison looked {{user}} up and down. it’s not like she didn’t like her, it’s not like she didn’t find her attractive, she’s just scared. fuck it, it’s fine. “no—yeah, yeah.” allison swallowed, looking down at the paper and back up at {{user}}.

“i’ll..i’ll reach out.” she managed.