thedirtysouth commented on blueridgemod's post in blueridgeschool:

"No! I don't fucking feel it," Mackenzie insisted. She ran an exasperated hand through her hair and stared at Hunter in disbelief. What the hell was going on here? "Are you drunk?" She demanded as Hunter came into her personal bubble again and grabbed her hand. "Knock it off Hunt, it's not fucking funny."

This was like a bad dream, no, a nightmare. Hunter was taking it too far, and Mack was slightly freaked out. Her and Hunter always played tricks on each other, much like the guys on Jackass. It was part of their friendship, but this? She would have never thought Hunter would take it this far. Professing her love to her? Kissing her? She didn't think that Hunter was capable of such things.

Mack wrenched her hand from Hunter's and took a step backwards from the taller blonde. Thinking about the kiss made her want to throw up all over again. She felt like she wouldn't be clean until she had washed her mouth out with a fifth of 151. Eyeing the punch bowl out of the corner of her eye she wondered if anyone had gotten around to spiking it yet. Any kind of alcohol would be preferable at this point. Avoiding Hunter's attempt to pull her back yet again, she poured herself a cup of punch and swished it vigorously in her mouth before swallowing it. It was sickly sweet and Mack wished she had just spit it out instead of actually drinking it. She felt slightly ill about the whole ordeal, and was about to grumble to herself about how she should have spit the punch at Hunter to get her back for kissing her, when she felt it.

She glanced over at Hunter with a look of awe, because she had never seen her friend in this light before. Hunter was gorgeous, a blonde bombshell. Why had she spent so many years chasing skirt when her best friend looked like that? It was like a whole new world had opened up, and Mack couldn't help but take a small step towards the taller girl. She reached her hand out and touched the spot she had struck Hunter gently.

"Hey...I'm sorry," she said softly, looking concerned. She felt awful for hitting this beautiful creature. She probably deserve to die. "You just surprised me, I would never hurt you intentionally. I...I love you too much to do that. You're the only one who understands me babe. Please forgive me?" She cupped Hunter's cheek and drew her closer. "I promise to be more gentle, unless," she let out a husky chuckle against Hunter's lips. "You like it rough."

The shorter girl closed the small amount of distance between them and pulled Hunter flush against her. It wasn't anything more than an innocent kiss, with the promise of less innocent things of course, but Mack pulled away after a small amount of time went by. "What do you want to do tonight gorgeous? We could dance, or perhaps find somewhere more...private?" She smirked deviously up at Hunter and winked at her.