<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img825/6530/affphot01.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vivian Abasi<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Earlier in the School year<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elizabeth<br/><br/>Today was not the best day to wear a thin shirt... Well, it was until this moment. It was a fleeting thought. It had been some time since she herself had discovered her own sexuality, her own preferences as the guidance counselors would say. She... liked other girls, a few knew this, the woman she was -laying- atop of knew it. And even then she could not help but blush as she felt twin 'points' form pressing against the fabric of her tank top and no doubt against the splayed out friend that she had landed on.<br/><br/>Her own arms loop around the back of her blond counterpart, completing the embrace.<strong>"Love you too, Liz. You're like a sister, I mean a -real- sister."</strong>Leaning forward she allows her dark lips to -nearly- collide with the lips of the woman underneath her. Her emotions carrying her away for just a moment.<em>'What are you doing!?'</em>her mind screamed, and was heard just at the last moment as her head makes a last minute twist, the lips impacting with her friend's cheek, in a far more chaste contact.