She was giggly. Drunk. Just a little dizzy. Five wine slushies and two shots into the night and way too tipsy for all of this right now.

Way too tipsy to do anything but stare at the pink lips of her friend.

“You didn’t know I had a crush on you for years.” She says with a smirk. “I’d ask you out to dinner constantly and even bought you chocolate on Valentine’s day one year.”