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meet poppy, an eighteen year old female who's just beginning to discover that she is, in fact, bisexual. she's been friends with this girl since freshman year, had sleepovers, cried on her shoulder, had crazy naked blacklight parties. and nothing, no feeling whatsoever.
but now, out of no where, she feels something different. something she's not too sure she wants to feel. but she feels it anyways. where will it take her? what will happen? who the heck knows.
also, poppy drinks and smokes. does drugs, that sort of thing. said friend will also do those things, it's just their way.
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poppy grinned as she slid down the banister. her friend was nearly hear, she could feel it.
normally, poppy wouldn't be so excited about having a friend visit. friends have been visiting her since she was little. but this was no ordinary friend, no ordinary visit. this was going to be fun.
she patted her pocket lightly, checking for the pack of cigarettes she'd put there earlier. those, the bottle of vodka she'd stolen from her father's cabinet, and whatever her friend was going to supply: they had a regular party planned. of course, just a party of two, but a party none the less.