#94 - Allergic

“You know I’m allergic to your friends.”

“Don’t say that, you used to say you disliked me and here we are… together.”

“That’s different… you’re a girl.”

She scowled at the phrase that was engraved in her heart for ever… ‘You’re a girl.’ As if she didn’t know she was a girl.

“What does it change?”

“It changes everything because I happen to like girls, that’s all.”

She never thought it would turn out this way, but he makes her feel safe… for some odd reason she trusts him, she cares about him. And still he’s allergic to her friends.