Sisters- Work in Progress by Nic
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Sisters- Work in Progress by Nic
A successful craft get together with Jo and Nic.
art so hard
I won't tell anyone that you cried at the end of “Men in Black 3”
I won't tell them that you keep your favorite color a secret
Because it's the only thing you've had all to yourself or that
We once stayed up past two watching instant Netflix over the phone.
I won’t tell them about the time I called the school as your mother
So we could spend all day hiding out and sharing secrets we didn't know we had.
I won't even mention that you kiss like the first rainstorm of the year:
Hard and fast and thrilling.
And
I don't mind that when we got together,
You changed my name in your phone.
Not to something cute, like "Baby" or "Sweetheart"
But to "John"
So if I sent you something too suggestive,
Others would be sure it was from a boy.
Because this is "just between us."
It's "our little secret" because
You're not a dyke you're just
Having some fun.
You don't want people
To look at you differently
You don't want people
To get ideas.
And I wish that
You cared more about me
Than about covering up your tracks but
I get it.
It’s fine.
I'm seventeen I'm allowed to be melodramatic.