She's always dated the 5' nothing skinny femmes. It was atypical her for her to be doing stuff with someone like you; heated kisses with you in club bathrooms. And the corner of the library. And at our friend's house while they're all passed out. Which would mean nothing, obviously since she wasn't into you like that. Surely.

She gulped, feigning nonchalance as she takes a sip from her can of beer. You were staring at her absentmindedly in your drunk state; from across the hammock that Olivia, her friend, had in her living room.