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September 8th, 2011
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"Does everything, huh?" Mack asked, waggling her eye brows at the redhead. She cracked a grin to show that she was mostly just kidding around and not actually being a creep. It was hard to tell with Tatum though, but that comment would probably only merit a dirty look. "Gross dude, I hate coconut," Mack continued, wrinkling up her nose as she watched Tatum blow the smoke towards the sky. Mackenzie found herself entranced by how beautiful the girl was. Maybe it was just the weed talking, or perhaps he hadn't quite seen it before, but Mack couldn't take her eyes off of her.
She definitely blushed as Tatum turned to her with a small frown, and she was caught in the act of staring. Taking the offered joint, she looked away quickly and looked the other way. She was starting to lose control of her ability to censor what she said, and after taking a few hits of the joint in silence, she turned back to the redhead.
"Can I, like, ask you something else?" She began, handing the joint back to the redhead. She thought for a moment, biting her lip in worry. It wasn't an offensive question, but coming from her it would probably piss the redhead off. "Please don't get mad or like, pissed off. I'm not trying to be an asshole or creep or anything. I'm just genuinely curious," She rambled off quickly, trying to stop the word vomit that was spilling out of her mouth.
Taking a deep breath, she looked up at Tatum seriously. "Uh...like...you're straight and stuff, but have you ever even tried kissing a girl?" The question hung in the air, and Mackenzie shot a nervous smile in Tatum's direction. She almost wished she could take it back now, because Tatum exploding at her was almost imminent. Sera would probably hit her when she found out, and Hunter would just laugh at Mackenzie's utter failure. Mack held on the a shred of hope that perhaps they could just have a normal conversation about it without things getting awkward.
She definitely blushed as Tatum turned to her with a small frown, and she was caught in the act of staring. Taking the offered joint, she looked away quickly and looked the other way. She was starting to lose control of her ability to censor what she said, and after taking a few hits of the joint in silence, she turned back to the redhead.
"Can I, like, ask you something else?" She began, handing the joint back to the redhead. She thought for a moment, biting her lip in worry. It wasn't an offensive question, but coming from her it would probably piss the redhead off. "Please don't get mad or like, pissed off. I'm not trying to be an asshole or creep or anything. I'm just genuinely curious," She rambled off quickly, trying to stop the word vomit that was spilling out of her mouth.
Taking a deep breath, she looked up at Tatum seriously. "Uh...like...you're straight and stuff, but have you ever even tried kissing a girl?" The question hung in the air, and Mackenzie shot a nervous smile in Tatum's direction. She almost wished she could take it back now, because Tatum exploding at her was almost imminent. Sera would probably hit her when she found out, and Hunter would just laugh at Mackenzie's utter failure. Mack held on the a shred of hope that perhaps they could just have a normal conversation about it without things getting awkward.
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"Everything," Tatum repeated deliberately. "How can you hate coconut? Is something, like.. wrong with you?" she asked, half-seriously as she watched the blonde girl turning her head away from her to hit the joint. Taking it back when it was returned, her furrowed her eyebrows a bit as Mack's question, but would have been lying if she said her interest wasn't caught. She was too stoned to resist. Taking a long drag, she held it and then exhaled out of one side of her mouth, fixing Mack with a curious look.
"H-Humor me," she offered back as Mack chewed her lip. When she was told not to get offended, she tried to brace herself for whatever might come out of the other girl's mouth. Between her and Hunter, one could really just never predict. If she said she was genuinely curious, then Tatum supposed that she had nothing better to do than inform her. They were just kicking around and getting high, and that was when some of the best conversations started.
She waited for the question, looking right back at the older girl, but her eyes went immediately wide upon hearing it. "W-What?" she stammered back, sounding like she had just gotten the wind knocked out of her or something. She whipped her head left and then right, surveying the area around them, and finding themselves still ignored by the rest of the crowd. There really wasn't anyone in hearing distance of their conversation.
"Uhm," she began trying to go on. It was a question with a complicated answer, and one she didn't really want to talk about. She had only ever kissed one girl, very briefly, and the outcome hadn't been pretty. But now wasn't the time to talk about Frankie, especially to Mackenzie Dubinsky of all people. "N-no, of course not.. t-that's why I have b-boyfriends, obviously. I don't know like-- uhm, you know. I don't k-know what that's.. like. Or whatever."
"H-Humor me," she offered back as Mack chewed her lip. When she was told not to get offended, she tried to brace herself for whatever might come out of the other girl's mouth. Between her and Hunter, one could really just never predict. If she said she was genuinely curious, then Tatum supposed that she had nothing better to do than inform her. They were just kicking around and getting high, and that was when some of the best conversations started.
She waited for the question, looking right back at the older girl, but her eyes went immediately wide upon hearing it. "W-What?" she stammered back, sounding like she had just gotten the wind knocked out of her or something. She whipped her head left and then right, surveying the area around them, and finding themselves still ignored by the rest of the crowd. There really wasn't anyone in hearing distance of their conversation.
"Uhm," she began trying to go on. It was a question with a complicated answer, and one she didn't really want to talk about. She had only ever kissed one girl, very briefly, and the outcome hadn't been pretty. But now wasn't the time to talk about Frankie, especially to Mackenzie Dubinsky of all people. "N-no, of course not.. t-that's why I have b-boyfriends, obviously. I don't know like-- uhm, you know. I don't k-know what that's.. like. Or whatever."
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Mackenzie waited nervously for the redhead to answer her question, finding hope in the fact that Tatum didn't seem pissed off at her for asking. She was happily surprised when the other girl honestly answered her question, it was probably one of the first times that Mack had asked her something and wasn't told to fuck off in response. Her response interested the taller girl, while she wasn't surprised that Tatum was claiming to have never kissed a girl, there seemed like there might be something else to the story. Mackenzie dismissed the thought however, it wasn't relevant to her current mission.
"Well, like, I know you've had boyfriends," She responded, rolling her eyes as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Tatum always seemed to have to remind her of how straight she was, it irked the older blonde to no end. That was why she always poked at Tatum about being gay, because why would the girl have to remind everyone all the time if she wasn't trying to hide something?
"But haven't you ever wondered what it's like?" She asked, glancing over at Tatum cautiously. It was thin ice she was walking on here, and she knew if she made one wrong move, the whole thing would come crashing down on her. She scooted a little bit closer to the redhead, and leaned in so she could whisper in her ear. She made sure to not let their bodies touch though, not yet anyway. "You've never been...curious? Just wanted one little kiss?"
"Well, like, I know you've had boyfriends," She responded, rolling her eyes as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Tatum always seemed to have to remind her of how straight she was, it irked the older blonde to no end. That was why she always poked at Tatum about being gay, because why would the girl have to remind everyone all the time if she wasn't trying to hide something?
"But haven't you ever wondered what it's like?" She asked, glancing over at Tatum cautiously. It was thin ice she was walking on here, and she knew if she made one wrong move, the whole thing would come crashing down on her. She scooted a little bit closer to the redhead, and leaned in so she could whisper in her ear. She made sure to not let their bodies touch though, not yet anyway. "You've never been...curious? Just wanted one little kiss?"
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Tatum tensed up again, even as she leaned back into the couch. She studied Mack closely, her eyes flicking over the blonde, looking for signs of mockery and contempt. Maybe the weed was fooling her, but she didn't see any. Inhaling sharply and holding it for a while, the redhead exhaled slowly. "N-No," she kept on lying, her voice barely above a whisper. She didn't want anyone to hear what they were saying, even if the nearest people were a bit of a ways off.
When Mack scooted in, she fought the urge to scoot away. Her heart was immediately pounding in her chest as the older girl leaned over her, just barely hovering above her. Not touching her, but making her want to touch her. It had to be the weed. "Not e-even one," Tatum whispered, staring straight ahead as Mack spoke into her ear.
"I'm not g-gay, right?"
It didn't mean to come out as a question, a challenge, but it still sort of did. No backpedaling now.
When Mack scooted in, she fought the urge to scoot away. Her heart was immediately pounding in her chest as the older girl leaned over her, just barely hovering above her. Not touching her, but making her want to touch her. It had to be the weed. "Not e-even one," Tatum whispered, staring straight ahead as Mack spoke into her ear.
"I'm not g-gay, right?"
It didn't mean to come out as a question, a challenge, but it still sort of did. No backpedaling now.
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Mackenzie scooted a little closer still, just enough for their bodies to barely touch. She couldn't keep the smirk off her face as she leaned in as close as she could get to Tatum's ear. Her lips barely ghosted over the skin as she spoke, "Only you can answer that question T," She purred, kissing the girl's neck lightly.
"I dare you to kiss me to find out," she whispered, back at Tatum's ear again. She leaned into the girl a little bit more, so that there was no more space between their bodies. She brought her hand up to trace her finger down her jawline. "What do you have to lose? If you really are straight you'll have your answer."
"I dare you to kiss me to find out," she whispered, back at Tatum's ear again. She leaned into the girl a little bit more, so that there was no more space between their bodies. She brought her hand up to trace her finger down her jawline. "What do you have to lose? If you really are straight you'll have your answer."
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"N-Not a question," Tatum quickly corrected, still staring straight ahead as the older girl purred against her ear, making her want to groan. "It's a s-statement, a fact," she protested quite weakly, slipping up and letting out a breathy little sigh as Mack's lips touched her neck. It made the skin feel like it was on fire with every touch.
She wanted to run away, but it was like being frozen in place. Her eyes desperately kept watch, seeing that they weren't being noticed. "I d-dare you to fuck off," the redhead replied automatically, staring at Mack as she leaned into her. The hand on her jaw was ticklish, and she tried not to smile. "I a-am straight," she whispered, not fighting the body barely pressing into her, just staring back at the older girl.
It was hard not to kiss her, the distance between them barely there. But it was so bad, she quickly reminded herself. She decided quickly that she mustn't, just licking her lips instead. They felt incredibly dry, especially with Mack staring her down, daring her on.
She wanted to run away, but it was like being frozen in place. Her eyes desperately kept watch, seeing that they weren't being noticed. "I d-dare you to fuck off," the redhead replied automatically, staring at Mack as she leaned into her. The hand on her jaw was ticklish, and she tried not to smile. "I a-am straight," she whispered, not fighting the body barely pressing into her, just staring back at the older girl.
It was hard not to kiss her, the distance between them barely there. But it was so bad, she quickly reminded herself. She decided quickly that she mustn't, just licking her lips instead. They felt incredibly dry, especially with Mack staring her down, daring her on.
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Mackenzie watched the girl lick her lips like a predator, she was definitely on the prowl now. She placed her arm behind the girl on the couch and cupped her face with her hand. "Sure sounded like a question to me," she whispered against the redhead's lips before closing the distance between the two of them.
The blonde felt a shiver run down her spine as she kissed the other girl slowly. She had guessed that kissing Tatum would be different, but this was more than anything the girl could have ever anticipated. She could feel it throughout her entire body, from the tips of her fingers all the way down to her toes. Her head was swimming a bit, but she wasn't sure if that was the kiss or the weed. Either way, it was nice, and Mackenzie couldn't help but smile just a little bit into the kiss.
She traced her tongue lightly across the other girl's lower lip, pulling her a little bit closer and deepening the kiss. Mack was having difficulty keeping things slow, but she knew that if she pushed too much, the other girl would freak out at her. She was already risking it by asking permission into the other girl's mouth, and she knew there wouldn't be much farther she could push it right now.
The blonde felt a shiver run down her spine as she kissed the other girl slowly. She had guessed that kissing Tatum would be different, but this was more than anything the girl could have ever anticipated. She could feel it throughout her entire body, from the tips of her fingers all the way down to her toes. Her head was swimming a bit, but she wasn't sure if that was the kiss or the weed. Either way, it was nice, and Mackenzie couldn't help but smile just a little bit into the kiss.
She traced her tongue lightly across the other girl's lower lip, pulling her a little bit closer and deepening the kiss. Mack was having difficulty keeping things slow, but she knew that if she pushed too much, the other girl would freak out at her. She was already risking it by asking permission into the other girl's mouth, and she knew there wouldn't be much farther she could push it right now.
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Tatum was sure that she went into momentary shock when Mackenzie had closed the gap between them and brought their lips together. It felt surreal, she was sure that it couldn't be happening, she couldn't be letting it happen. Even if she had been expecting it, anticipating it.
It made her stomach clench uncomfortably, but somehow still pleasantly. It was a strange feeling, something she had only felt once before. She wanted to break it off, but something kept her there, still rigid against the couch but with her eyes now closed at least.
Feeling Mack's tongue brushing against her lips was enough to snap her out of the daze, and she let out a little whimper, pulling back a bit. "S-Stop," she managed to get out, but quickly contradicted her own demand, leaning in and softly kissing the blonde again for a few more lingering seconds before actually pulling back again. "Stop."
It made her stomach clench uncomfortably, but somehow still pleasantly. It was a strange feeling, something she had only felt once before. She wanted to break it off, but something kept her there, still rigid against the couch but with her eyes now closed at least.
Feeling Mack's tongue brushing against her lips was enough to snap her out of the daze, and she let out a little whimper, pulling back a bit. "S-Stop," she managed to get out, but quickly contradicted her own demand, leaning in and softly kissing the blonde again for a few more lingering seconds before actually pulling back again. "Stop."
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Mackenzie was disappointed when Tatum pulled away, but she honored Tatum's request and started to back off. She was stopped though when the girl leaned in and kissed her softly again. It was slow and sweet, something that Mack usually didn't put up with. This time she lingered however, just enjoying the small kiss.
It was strange, and in the few seconds that they lingered after the kiss Mackenzie felt something she had never felt before. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she wonder briefly if maybe this was what it felt like to actually like someone. Maybe even like them a little bit more than she should.
Just as quickly as it happened it was over though, the redhead was pulling away again. This time her demand sounded serious, and Mackenzie didn't try to lean in for any more. Instead she scooted a way and leaned back on the couch, her heart pounding. That had been one of most intense kisses she had to date, and it hadn't even been that steamy.
"Sorry," She muttered, not feeling as confident as she had before she had kissed Tatum.
It was strange, and in the few seconds that they lingered after the kiss Mackenzie felt something she had never felt before. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she wonder briefly if maybe this was what it felt like to actually like someone. Maybe even like them a little bit more than she should.
Just as quickly as it happened it was over though, the redhead was pulling away again. This time her demand sounded serious, and Mackenzie didn't try to lean in for any more. Instead she scooted a way and leaned back on the couch, her heart pounding. That had been one of most intense kisses she had to date, and it hadn't even been that steamy.
"Sorry," She muttered, not feeling as confident as she had before she had kissed Tatum.
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It was terrifying how easily the blonde had gotten her to drop her defenses and just.. let that happen, even if only for a few scarce moments. Her lips still felt like they were tingling, and her hands were sweating a little as she rubbed them onto her legs through her jeans, feeling numb all over.
It was a struggle not to kiss the older girl again, just let herself go, but she quickly reminded herself how much she had to lose. No kiss was worth that, even if that one had left her stunned.
When Mack backed off and flopped onto her own side of the couch, Tatum saw her opening and jumped up off of her side of the cushions as if they were electrified. "I h-have to go," she stammered out, trying not to look at the blonde as she spoke. Her joint had gone out, and she shoved what was left haphazardly into her pocket, making sure she hadn't left anything else on the couch.
"That d-didn't-- I got my a-answer. That was n-nothing," she said, not sure how convincing she actually sounded. She kept a bit of distance between them, Mack on the couch and her standing in front of her, but she kept her eyes on the blonde. She needed to go, to get away from this situation, but looking away from the older girl was harder than she was ready to admit.
It was a struggle not to kiss the older girl again, just let herself go, but she quickly reminded herself how much she had to lose. No kiss was worth that, even if that one had left her stunned.
When Mack backed off and flopped onto her own side of the couch, Tatum saw her opening and jumped up off of her side of the cushions as if they were electrified. "I h-have to go," she stammered out, trying not to look at the blonde as she spoke. Her joint had gone out, and she shoved what was left haphazardly into her pocket, making sure she hadn't left anything else on the couch.
"That d-didn't-- I got my a-answer. That was n-nothing," she said, not sure how convincing she actually sounded. She kept a bit of distance between them, Mack on the couch and her standing in front of her, but she kept her eyes on the blonde. She needed to go, to get away from this situation, but looking away from the older girl was harder than she was ready to admit.
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Mack watched the girl fly off the couch like it was on fire, and collect all of her belongings. It was almost amusing how unconvinced Tatum was in her own claims, and Mackenzie was pretty sure that that kiss wasn't nothing. She wanted to desperately to call the younger girl out on it, she had a feeling that it was going to take some pushing for the redhead to stop being in denial. She didn't do it however, the girl looked so vulnerable, so scared, she couldn't bring herself to freak the girl out anymore. She just nodded as Tatum told her she had to go, she wasn't going to stop her. She sat there staring at the other girl in silence for a few moments.
"I thought you were going to go?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. She didn't mean to sound so cocky, but it was hard when Tatum's words and actions said two different things. She really didn't want the girl to leave, but what was there really for her to do? "You don't gotta leave, I won't like, try to take advantage of you or anything."
"I thought you were going to go?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. She didn't mean to sound so cocky, but it was hard when Tatum's words and actions said two different things. She really didn't want the girl to leave, but what was there really for her to do? "You don't gotta leave, I won't like, try to take advantage of you or anything."
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"I-I am going to go," Tatum replied quickly, her cheeks turning an intense shade of pink as she stared at the blonde, narrowing her eyes slightly. It took a few moments for her body to catch up with her words, and she finally took a few steps backward, though her eyes stayed fixed on the older girl.
"M-Maybe another time, I can't-- y'know, I have.. places. And t-that was weird," she stammered, unsure what else to say. Her nervousness created word vomit. "That wasn't even s-so hot," the younger girl added weakly, before turning and heading off, hands shoving into her pockets as she walked. Why did things like this happen to her? Beautiful girls fell into her lap, and she couldn't do anything but run. She could already feel tears forming in her eyes as she headed in the direction of the campfire.
"M-Maybe another time, I can't-- y'know, I have.. places. And t-that was weird," she stammered, unsure what else to say. Her nervousness created word vomit. "That wasn't even s-so hot," the younger girl added weakly, before turning and heading off, hands shoving into her pockets as she walked. Why did things like this happen to her? Beautiful girls fell into her lap, and she couldn't do anything but run. She could already feel tears forming in her eyes as she headed in the direction of the campfire.
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Mackenzie watched the redhead leave, frowning as she pulled out a cigarette and lit it. She was severely confused now, and couldn't tell what the hell the girl had been trying to say to her as she backed away. She wasn't sure how to feel about the whole kiss, but she figured that it was just an effect of the weed they had been smoking. She couldn't really feel that way about Tatum, could she? She was just another girl, and Mackenzie was just playing the game she knew how to play best.
Sighing, she picked herself up off the couch and headed back to the bar. She needed another drink after that emotional train wreck, another drink and perhaps a cute girl to distract her for the rest of the evening. She caught sight of a girl that struck her fancy and sidled over to the bar, greeting her with a tip of her hat. She ordered her a drink, said all of the right things and had the girl practically on top of her in no time. There was something missing about it though, and as Mack continued to get closer with the girl, she couldn't help but feel like there was something wrong. She didn't want this girl, there was nothing about her that made her feel the same way that Tatum did. It scared Mackenzie to make that realization, and she pushed it quickly to the back of her mind, suggesting to the girl that they go somewhere more private.
This was what she did, she was the Mack Daddy, and there was no way that she could actually like Tatum Donnelly enough to want only her. It was only because the girl was putting up a fight, Mackenzie reasoned as she lead the girl back to her room. She was done with this party anyway, there was no point to stay any longer, and she definitely wasn't leaving because Tatum had rejected her in a round about way. It was only because she had a cute girl on her arm, and was ready to have a little fun. She tried not to think about how she was comparing this girl to the redhead in every way as they walked through the woods, and how every time, the redhead won.
Sighing, she picked herself up off the couch and headed back to the bar. She needed another drink after that emotional train wreck, another drink and perhaps a cute girl to distract her for the rest of the evening. She caught sight of a girl that struck her fancy and sidled over to the bar, greeting her with a tip of her hat. She ordered her a drink, said all of the right things and had the girl practically on top of her in no time. There was something missing about it though, and as Mack continued to get closer with the girl, she couldn't help but feel like there was something wrong. She didn't want this girl, there was nothing about her that made her feel the same way that Tatum did. It scared Mackenzie to make that realization, and she pushed it quickly to the back of her mind, suggesting to the girl that they go somewhere more private.
This was what she did, she was the Mack Daddy, and there was no way that she could actually like Tatum Donnelly enough to want only her. It was only because the girl was putting up a fight, Mackenzie reasoned as she lead the girl back to her room. She was done with this party anyway, there was no point to stay any longer, and she definitely wasn't leaving because Tatum had rejected her in a round about way. It was only because she had a cute girl on her arm, and was ready to have a little fun. She tried not to think about how she was comparing this girl to the redhead in every way as they walked through the woods, and how every time, the redhead won.