I told Taylor about what happened with Jude and she was pretty surprised, he's not an angry guy. I also told her that Stef and Lena wouldn't let me stay over, so she suggested that we stay at her friend Daria's house, that way there's no chance of anything happening, but she did point out that nothing would happen anyway. So, Stef and Lena changed their minds and let me come.

I've never spoken to Daria properly before, but she seems nice, I mean maybe she's a little stuck up but overall, she's just a normal teenage girl. She and Taylor have been talking about the boys in our grade all night. To be fair to Taylor, it's mostly been Daria doing the talking, Taylor seems as bored as I am.

"What about you Gracie?" Daria wakes me from my daydream.

"What about me?" I'm pretty sure this is the first time she's ever asked me a question.

"Any boys you like?" Taylor chuckles, "What?" I'm guessing Daria doesn't know, "It's just, I know you broke up with Jason, so I was wondering if there was any other guy you were interested in."

"Technically, Jason broke up with me and with good reason," I laugh, "I'm not into guys."

"Oh my God, that makes so much sense." She laughs too.

"What does?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing I just meant it makes sense that you and Jason broke up," She's kind of strange, "Well, whatever I'm kind of tired, I'm going to bed." Daria gets up off the floor and climbs into her gigantic bed. Although there's plenty of room for both of us or at least one of us to sleep in the bed too, Daria's provided Taylor and I a blow-up mattress on the floor with a bunch of blankets and pillows.

"She hates sharing her bed," Taylor whispers, "You'd think that would be a problem considering how much she talks about boys." I laugh again, Taylor's always doing that, making me laugh.

Daria shuts the lights off and Taylor and I try to get comfortable on the stiff air mattress. We both whisper back and forth for a while, she tells me about the vacation her family are going on this summer, and how she feels bad that I'm going to be stuck at school for almost half of summer. I'm not really that annoyed about it, if it takes a little extra time and effort to be half as smart as she is, then it's worth it. She smiles when I tell her that. For a moment I contemplate the idea of me having a crush on her, what Jude was saying kind of got to me. The thought vanishes after a few seconds, it's ridiculous. We both kind of stop talking for a while and I'm almost falling asleep, then Taylor speaks again.

"Gracie?"

"Yeah?" I'm facing away from her now.

"Are you still awake?" I roll back over.

"You okay?" She's leaning up on her elbow, she has a look on her face that I can't quite figure out.

"I just..." She doesn't finish, she just keeps looking at me, then I realise she's looking at my lips. Before I can do anything, her lips meet mine for a moment, leaving me confused. "I just had to." She rolls over to turn away from me. I guess Stef and Lena were right.

She kissed me, why would she kiss me? I thought she liked boys, to be perfectly honest I thought she liked Jude, I know she used to, and I just assumed it was still a thing for her. Again, I find myself wondering if I do like her; she makes me smile and laugh, and she's a really good friend, but that's just is, is she a friend or something else? Something more. After I lie there staring at the back of her head for ten minutes, Daria turns the light on. I shut my eyes pretending to be asleep.

"Taylor," I can feel her shaking the bed to get Taylor's attention, "Get up." I sink lower into the bed and hear their footsteps over to the bathroom. "Don't think I didn't see that."

"Shh, she'll hear you."

"She's asleep, so what? Are you a lesbian now? Why do all my friends end up being gay?" Daria seems to make everything about herself.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter anyway."

"It does matter, you kissed her."

"So? I wanted to, so I did." I smile, trying to stay as still as possible

"Do you like her?" Taylor doesn't answer, "Well you obviously do."

"Why are you so offended by this?" Taylor snaps.

"I'm not I just-"

"Daria, this isn't about you, in fact, it's nothing to do with you. If you're my friend, then you'll just be here for me okay?" There's silence for a second.

"Okay, sorry. You're right. It's not about me, I'm here for you." I can see why they're friends, Taylor keeps Daria from being a bitch and Daria helps Taylor let loose.

The next day Callie picks me up from Daria's house to take me home. She can tell straight away that something happened.

"Why so happy?" She asks.

"No reason." I don't even know if I should be happy, Taylor might just be confused. I guess either way she makes me happy.

"Come on Gracie, there's no fooling me."

"Okay. I'll tell you, but you can't tell Jude."

"Oh my God, you do like her, don't you?" Callie doesn't seem mad, in fact, she seems happy for me.

"Callie, she kissed me."

"She did? Wait, she kissed you? Like she initiated it?"

"Yeah, I didn't know what to do I was so shocked, but I didn't stop smiling until I fell asleep and couldn't stop smiling when I woke up. And when she hugged me goodbye... I don't know I just had this feeling."

"Did she anything about it today?"

"No," I think back to breakfast, "But she was smiling too. Ugh, I don't wanna get my hopes up, but I feel good about this."

"Good, I'm happy for you Gracie. What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know, what do I do? Well, I guess I have to talk to Jude about it, I hate not talking to him."

"Yeah that's probably a good idea, just don't get distracted from your work okay?"

"God, you sound like mama," Callie smiles at me, "What?"

"You called her mama."

"It's about time I start calling them mom and mama, I mean, I'm an Adams-Foster now... sis."