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loud music, conversations, dancing and tasty halloween-themed drinks was making for a pretty good night. gemma was actually enjoying herself more than expected and that was all thanks to elena. not only did she help her with the costume she wore, but just being next to her in general was comforting in a sea of crowded party-goers. she had been standing close to elena for the last fifteen minutes or so, her girlfriend being lost in conversation with some friends. gemma didn’t say much, just observed and spoke when she felt like there was a chance to slip words in. she couldn’t help but notice her and el’s drinks were empty. leaning toward the side of her girlfriend’s head, she spoke in her ear, “i’ll get us more drinks.” after giving elena’s arm a gentle squeeze, she took her girlfriend’s cup and squeezed her way to the kitchen. luckily there were plenty of areas to obtain drinks but it still took her a couple minutes to fill their cups again. once that was finished, gemma entered the main area once again. her gaze immediately went to where she was with elena moments ago. however, she was nowhere to be seen. eyebrows tugged together, she stepped further into the room and started to look a little harder. it was then she saw something unexpected, quite frankly a little upsetting as well. a girl who was in el’s small group of friends, dancing on her. giving her flirty looks in the process. the worst part? elena didn’t seem to be doing anything to stop it. she was dancing along. scoffing at the sight, gemma turned around and headed for the front door. the evening air outside was cool, a little crisp, and just what she needed after seeing what she would categorize as bullshit. she took a seat on the steps, setting elena’s drink to the side and taking a long sip of her own.

#elenahq #OOOOH boi

text → elena 💃

mateo: scale from 1-10..

mateo: how great was my dancing the other night tho?

mateo: figure if i got above at least a 5 i should attend more parties to show off my sICK skillz

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gemma didn’t know what time it was, nor did she care. this was the first night out since starting her new job and it was much needed. loud music bumped through the crowded building, she was somehow always touching elena in some way because she didn’t want to lose the other. sweat formed around the back of her neck, strands of blonde hair falling over her face from the ponytail she wore. a certain song came on and she was immediately intrigued, memories flooding back to her mind. a loud, bubbly laugh rose from her belly and left her lips. “i’m pretty sure they played this song at my junior high dance!” she shouted, cheeks aching from smiling at her girlfriend. once the beat dropped, gemma couldn’t stop her body from moving with the music.

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gemma didn’t know what time it was and honestly? she didn’t care. she was aware that it was late due to the moonlight that trickled through the windows. a spotify playlist was on one of their phones, playing as background music ever so softly. the ocean waves from outside could be heard way better, but the combination was lovely nonetheless. gem and elena were wiped out from a long day on the beach. the summer sun beat down on them. they ran in the ocean. gem’s body would burn in random places due to being in salt water, but it was a feeling she had grown so used to that it was barely noticeable anymore. elena took pictures upon pictures during the day, gem had to remind herself to ask for them tomorrow. she didn’t want to sound too eager, but when it came to elena gemma was becoming exactly that. she only hoped it wouldn’t be in a bad way. they were both laying in bed, perhaps the biggest bed gem would ever sleep in. growing up with so many siblings, gemma had a twin-sized bed for majority of her life. the mattress was also quite comfortable. she was wearing an oversized t-shirt and underwear, her hand very carefully running through elena’s dark wavy hair. they were silent for the last few minutes, she expected this to happen at some point since they spent hours talking and frankly they were both exhausted. still. even then, gemma wanted to just stay awake for as long as she could to appreciate this setting with this beautiful girl who had grown fond in her heart. “elena? are you sleeping?” she whispered, attempting to peek at the other girl.

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✆ ✉ ☎ ⁇ ✿ ø ✘ # @ & % ツ $ ♀ for elena :)))

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[ sms to elena 😻✨ ] it’s homophobic to be awake this early and that’s just a fact.

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[ sms to elena 😻✨ ] you know, i kinda wish that i asked you out in high school.

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gemma’s arms were on fire, gloved fists pounding against the punching bag in front of her. she wasn’t sure how much time had passed but for the most part she was feeling pretty good. her blood was pumping, body getting back in the motions of what she missed out on from the camping trip. truthfully she wasn’t all too focused in on her workout. instead, she was thinking about the other night. sharing the tent with elena and everything that happened in between. they still seemed to act the same after the shared kisses and new touches, which gem was thankful for because otherwise it would be pretty awkward. still. she wanted to know what was on elena’s mind about the whole thing.

she ended up tapping out. huffing out sharp breaths as she made her way over to one of the benches, slipping the gloves off. reaching underneath the bench, gem pulled out her water bottle.

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