Hannah's POV
I was going to Grace's house today, as usual. We're best friends so I always will go over to her house and she'll come over to mine. Mamrie will be there too.
Whenever I am in a room with Mamrie and Grace I get this nervous and excited feeling, even though I have a girlfriend. I constantly remind myself that these two girls are straight as far as I know. But, when I see Grace, I see her captivating smile and kissable lips. And when I see Mamrie I see her rosy cheeks and her beautiful red hair. I couldn't help myself.
Grace's POV
Mamrie and Hannah are coming to my house today. I was excited. We're going to get drunk and we aren't even filming any videos. I just couldn't shake the feeling that I had some feelings for my two best friends.
I've always liked guys until I met Hannah and Mamrie. I just thought of them as friends for a little while, until we started hanging out together. I was beginning to think that I might be bisexual. Even if I were bi, nothing would ever happen with Hannah or Mamrie. Hannah is dating Swike and Mamrie is straight. I felt frustrated with them and myself.
Mamrie's POV
I tried not to think about Grace and Hannah as I drove. It was beginning to distract me from the road. I thought about what I was going to say to them today. Today will be the day I come out as gay to the two most important people in my life.
Hannah's POV
Mamrie arrived to my house wearing a cream colored sweater and jeans. Her long, red hair flowed out tucked behind her ears. "Where's the tequila!?" She exclaimed. "Right over there." I said as I pointed to the drinks on my kitchen counter where I film the My Drunk Kitchen episodes. Behind Mamrie's usual smile, I sensed nervousness. I quickly shook the thought out of my head as she walked to the counter and poured herself a shot of tequila.
I heard Grace opening the door. My house was like home to them. Grace said hello to both of us and then poured us each a glass of wine.
Grace's POV
I sat down on the couch next to Mamrie and Hannah sat on a single chair. Mamrie sett her wine on the coffee table and looked at both of us. "I have something to share with both of you." She said nervously. Hannah asked what it was she wanted to tell us. Mamrie sat silent for a few seconds before she spoke again. "I'm gay," She admitted.
Hannah and I were both a little shocked. The first thing I said was, "Well, I don't give a fuck." Hannah agreed. I hugged Mamrie and told her how brave she is. I wanted to tell them that I think I might be bi, but they would ask why I think that and I couldn't tell them that I liked both of them.