Jessica: I’ve something to confess.

Tiffany: What? You’re a murderer?

Jessica: I’m serious!!

Tiffany: Okay, confess then.

Tiffany: But I know what you’re going to say

Jessica: What?

Tiffany: You’re in love with me ;)

Jessica: Do you see me puking?

Tiffany: No

Jessica: Shush. I really do have something to confess.

Tiffany: I’m all ears

Jessica: Promise you won’t get all freaked out and never show up online again?

Tiffany: I can’t promise the freaked out part though

Jessica: I don’t know why I’m still talking to you.

Tiffany: Because I’m fabulous :))))))

Tiffany: Your confession, go ahead

Tiffany: Helloooo

Tiffany: Miss Jung are you there

Tiffany: JUNG JESSICA

Jessica: I am gay.

Jessica: Or rather, I am a lesbian.

Jessica: There, I said it.

Jessica: Are you freaking out?

Jessica: Hello?

Jessica: I’m sorry I’m weird and disgusting. You don’t have to reply. I understand how you feel. I’m sorry. You can just forget about me. I’m sorry. This is who I am. I am gay. I’m sorry, not for being gay, but for freaking you out. You don’t have to show up, you don’t have to talk to me ever again. I’m sorry.

Tiffany: Calm your , I went to the toilet

Jessica: ASDFGHJKL I HATE YOU.

Tiffany: I don’t care if you’re gay

Tiffany: Honestly

Tiffany: Besides, I’m not exactly straight too

Jessica: ...

Jessica: Wait what? You’re gay? How is that possible? You had a crush on that guy and your dad forced you on a blind date with a guy too.

Tiffany: Maybe you’d call me bi? But I am on the wonderfully gay spectrum

Jessica: Wonderfully gay? I’m questioning your choice of words.

Jessica: You sound straight though.

Tiffany: You can sound straight?

Jessica: Well, you seem straight.

Tiffany: Well, sorry, girl

Tiffany: I like ies and vajayjays too

Jessica: You’re so vulgar. I can’t believe I’m talking to you.

Tiffany: How about we hook up? ;)

Jessica: NO. GET AWAY FROM ME.

Tiffany: Why do you like girls though?

Jessica: I just prefer girls. I don’t know. They smell nice. And they’re always soft. Guys are sweaty and stinky.

Tiffany: Don’t you like the ies and the vajyjay?

Jessica: I need to stop talking to you.

Tiffany: Seriously though, that’s the only reason you like girls?

Jessica: I don’t know. Why do you like girls? You’re so straight. I never suspected you of being gay/bi.

Tiffany: I’m not exactly a lesbian

Tiffany: More like I don’t care whatever junk you have down there as long as I like you

Jessica: So you’re like panual? Is that what they call it?

Tiffany: I don’t know

Tiffany: Why do you need so many labels anyway? I’m Tiffany no matter who I like

Tiffany: Just like how you’re the Jessica I love no matter what

Jessica: I see.

Jessica: The Jessica you love?

Tiffany: You’re my Jessus ;)

Jessica: …

Tiffany: Why the sudden confession though?

Jessica: Because I trust you. And because I promised to open up more?

Jessica: I-

Jessica: I’ve been very troubled with this whole uality thing.

Tiffany: Why? Has anything happened?

Jessica: No. Nothing. It’s just-

Jessica: I like this girl.

Tiffany: Oh

Tiffany: Who?

Jessica: Just this girl. And I don’t know what to do.

Tiffany: Do you even want to do anything?

Jessica: I don’t know. I’m afraid.

Tiffany: Does she like you?

Jessica: That’s the thing, I don’t know.

Tiffany: Do you want to be with her or stare at her from afar?

Jessica: I think… I want to be with her.

Tiffany: Aww

Tiffany: Jessi you’re so in love right now

Tiffany: I can’t even

Jessica: Omg. Stop. I just. I just really like her, okay?

Tiffany: Aww, Jessi’s in love~

Jessica: What should I do?

Tiffany: Just go for it?

Tiffany: Besides, the world is more open now

Jessica: Really? So I should just go for it?

Tiffany: Yeah

Tiffany: Just go ahead and confess

Jessica: Okay then.

Jessica turned away from her laptop. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. There was a notification on her laptop – probably a message from Tiffany but Jessica couldn’t careless right now. Jessica dialled a number on her phone and waited anxiously for the line to connect.

The line connected within a few seconds and there was a muffled hello on the other end. Jessica closed her eyes, inhaling sharply at the voice. She bit her lip, exhaling softly. Her heart clenched when the person on the other end repeated another hello, this time a little less muffled. Her fingers gripped the phone tighter and she felt her heart skip a beat.

“I like you,” she said softly.