Its a saturday and we are just fooling around in her room. I am sprawled in her bed laying on my stomach and she was reading something for her essay in her Zoology class. You're probably wondering why a diva and a soon to be broadway star has a Zoology class during college. Well, her reason is this "I need to be spontaneous, it doesn't hurt to have a background in some branches of Science". You're probably raising your eyebrows right now because of her answer. Trust me, I did that too the first time she said that to me. I'm liking this side of her, a mature side, lesser diva, but I'm not saying diva storm outs are out of the picture. Oh, they are still lingering around, you just need to know how to cool her down. She's less uptight now, she is less annoying according to the people that knew her since high school, but I just want to smack their faces with whatever I have in my hands whenever they say that. I love her the way she is and I don't want her to change so that other people can tolerate her. Her fashion sense have improved a lot, and I find it very sexy. Though I miss her argyle days. Anyway, there is a cute side to her, where she is a less of a walking thesaurus and more of a curious child.
"Quinn.." she said as she swiveled her ergonomic chair to face me.
"Hmm.."
"what's the difference between poisonous and venomous?" ah. The she is. Curious-Rachel.
I feigned surprise at her words "the great Rachel-the-walking-dictionary-Berry is confused with poisonous and venomous? Is our sun going to die soon together with the end of the world?"
"don't be a smartass! You know that I need to learn things first so that I can store it in my memory.. Those words are just confusing I always interchange them with one another"
"I'm just kidding babe.. So poisonous and venomous" I sat upright and rested on the headboard of the bed and looked at her.
"uhuh.." she answered as she walked to the bed and sat beside me.
"okay so if you bite it and you die, it's poisonous. If it bites you and you die, it's venomous"
"what if it bites me and it dies?"
"that means you're poisonous"
"what if it bites itself and it dies?"
"I think that's some voodoo shit babe.."
"uhuh, what if it bites me and someone else dies?"
"hmm.. That's correlation, not causation Rachel.. Where the hell are you going with this? I thought this is about venomous and poisonous?"
she grins at me and I know that something else is coming my way.. "what if we bite each other and neither of us dies?" she said to me in a husky tone while moving closer to me.
With a flustered looking face and a stuttering voice, I answered "that's.. Umm.. That's actually kinky" while looking alternately to her eyes and her lips.
I should have seen this, it's never about the confusing words, have I mentioned that we can't keep our hands off of each other? Yeah. This is another side of her, we can't get enough of each other. We are grateful that we are both smart, because if we are not.. We could have failed College already because we might not leave our room at all. we'd rather fuck like bunnies than go to classes.
So yeah, zoology and other classes be damned.. Looking on the brighter side we are smart, so no need of strong studying, I have a hot girlfriend and I am getting some.