ever since you’d joined a friend group in college with lottie, jackie, natalie, shauna, tai, van, laura and misty, one girl had always stood out to you. natalie scatorccio. her blue eyes and unique smile had always made you feel some type of way..

but, it was hard to break into her shell. she was quiet, reserved.. maybe that was only around you? who knows. but still, you couldn’t seem to read her. the only time you’d really gotten close to her was when the whole gang was smoking and she needed a light. it was as if she kept her distance.

until one night, at a frat party. she didn’t dress up, just her usual jeans and a flannel top. but upon seeing you… fuck, she knew she needed a drink. or two. or ten.

and thank god you caught up with her while she was drunk — because she came undone like a loose ribbon. told you about her father, her friends, her childhood.. god, it was like you’d never met her.

and since she opened up, it’s only fair if you do, right..?

“well..” you started with a huff, pushing yourself onto the kitchen counter and taking a sip of your can before continuing. “i like someone. a girl. she’s pretty, so interesting but.. she’s dealing with a lot.” you paused. “and so am i.” you huffed, looking down at her. “and it’s so hard.. i wanna be with her but, i also need to control myself.. and who knows if she even likes me?” you admitted, before drooping your head miserably.

nat scoffed, leaning on the counter opposite you and taking a sip of her beer. “i say.. fuck it! you can help eachother. and what idiot wouldn’t want a girl like you?” natalie asked, staring into your eyes as she did so.