A/n- Warning: This is femslash. If you don't like, don't read. Also, I don't own anything you recognize.
You had several boyfriends, but none that lasted that long. They were all stupid and immature. But by the time you were nearly eighteen, you swore off boys for good. You were tired of their games to get in your pants and their childish ways. That one girl changed everything. But you had changed too.
Now you were just trying to enjoy your teenage life. You attended parties every night, drinking your boy troubles away with cheap booze. Your skirts got shorter and you caked on make-up. You had become optimistic about your life because you knew you were going places.
She was beside you every night, drinking with you. She had become the only real friend you had throughout your entire life. She understood you, truly understood you. You weren't the only one with a freakish sibling anymore. Her brother attended that stupid school as well. That's how you met, at Kings Cross Station. You two hit it off quickly. You clicked with her better than you could with any guy.
But one drunken night could've changed your friendship forever. She had been leaning against you, her words slurring from the amount of booze she had already downed. It was the first time you thought of her as anything other than your best friend. She was beautiful with her curled hair hanging loosely from her pony tail and her silver eyes watching you closely. You blame what you did on the alcohol. Otherwise you wouldn't have kissed her. As she kissed you back, you tasted alcohol and cherry Chap Stick. Nobody had tasted better than she did at that moment.
You thought it would be over and that she wouldn't remember anything. But you forgot that she always remembered everything when she was drunk. When she confronted you about it, you thought you lost her friendship forever. She surprised you by kissing you.
Your parents thought it was just a phase when you brought her home. But you didn't. You were in love with her. She was special to you. She wasn't just your girlfriend; she was your best friend. It was your longest relationship yet. Honestly, you were glad that you had sworn off boys forever.
But your parents were right. It was just a phase. You two grew apart and eventually went your own ways. You won't forget the taste of her; a mix of alcohol and cherry Chap Stick.