Nothing had changed for the past few days (weeks, actually), and more than sad, Krystal was disappointed. She would be feeling ignored everyday, it started to tire her. She couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable with it, but she was also uncomfortable with the fact that she was, you know, lesbian. As if that was some kind of... infection. She just wasn't used to it. Amber should be comprehensive towards Krystal as well. It wasn't entirely her fault; not even part of it, actually!—Krystal nodded.—Amber was the one who started to freak out all of a sudden, after Krystal's innocent remarks. And besides, Amber was acting like a kid. Come on, she wasn't six anymore! For God's sake, she was sixteen! No one that age should be throwing a... a... tantrum? Yes, a tantrum over such... basic thing.
But even with these kind of thoughts, Krystal managed to think over this scene the way around. It wasn't natural, but it was still... love, right? Something that hasn't yet reached her (but th