“Well, sometimes I think about giving it a try.”

She mumbles, sat on the floor against her bed while you laid on the velvet sheets. Despite being friends for a while, you still can’t get over the size of the bed, or the house for that matter.

“You’re lying. you’re just trying to toy with me.” You scoff, the cigarette between your fingers releasing the dancing wisps of smoke above you.

She’d known about you liking girls for a while now, she sometimes asks about it.

“I’m serious though. Kissing a woman? That shit’s hot.” She chuckles, kneeling up to look at you on the bed, only to be met with your unconvincing gaze.

“That’s what every pending lesbian says.” You murmur. “And you say you’re straight.”

“Well… you gonna be my experiment?”