"She's lying in my bed with an ice pack on her vagina, how do you think it went" Gail smiled at the thought and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Her partner for the day was stunned, as one should be when Holly was around or mentioned, her girlfriend was the best after all.

"Uh" Chris stumbled, trying to conger up the right words. "How does" he coughed. "Like.."

"Spit it out junior, we don't have all day." Gail snapped her fingers in his face.

"How does something like that even happen?" Chris asked, a bright shade of red covering his face.

"How does what happen?"

"The injury your girlfriend-"

"Are you trying to make small talk about Holly's vagina?" Gail glared at the driver.

Chris opened his mouth to protest, to explain, but he couldn't form words under the threatening blue eyes. So he put all of his strength into a shake 'no' of his head, hoping and praying that that would suffice.

"Good."

"Later losers." Gail called out to the table behind her as she exited The Penny.

She couldnt help but smile at the sweet way her girlfriend said goodnight to their friends, the contrast in their personalities stunned her sometimes. Like who would have known someone so gentle, sweet, warm hearted, and all of that other mushy stuff, was just the kind of person Gail Peck needed and wanted for the rest of her life.

Holly's arm linked through hers as they reached the sidewalk just outside The Penny.

"You know it's probably not the best idea to be doing this in the dark." The brunette said in her ear, making her shiver at the sudden warmth.

"Well, Nerd, you are embarrassed and so this can't be done in daylight. If you'd like to change your mind we can postpone." Gail suggested.

"I'm just nervous, don't listen to me."

"As you wish." Gail started to pull out her headphones from the coat pocket that didn't have her girlfriend clung to it.

Holly grabbed to her hand. "No."

It took an hour to get to Gail's parents house -who weren't home-, get the bike out and be out on the very street Gail herself learned to ride a two wheeler.

"All I can tell you is to watch where you're going, don't be looking at you feet, and just go. Faster is easier to balance." Gail stared into deep brown eyes, trying to gauge just how scared Holly was. The front wheel was between her legs, looking at a grown -sexy- ass woman all geared up in pads and a helmet, on a bright green bike, in the middle of the night. "Ready?"

Holly took a deep breath and nodded once. "As ready as I'll ever be."

"Okay." She out from the wheel and stood at the brunettes side. Gail held onto the seat with one hand, the steering wheel with the other, and waited as Holly positioned herself.

Once settled and given the go ahead Gail let go and watched as her girlfriend attempted to ride a bike.

Gail couldn't help but let a small smile slip at the corners of her mouth, Chris had always held a special cute place in her heart, and faces like the one he was pulling, like the confused puppy he is, was one big reason why.