Alco

Bathroom

She was preoccupied with a lot of things in her mind. Opening the door of one of the university's CR cubicle she looked at herself in the mirror slightly unsatisfied with what's she's seeing.

"what an ugly face" she unconsciously tells herself while combing her mid length silky black beautiful- in short, perfect hair she doesn't appreciate as of the moment as she's too overwhelmed of feeling of insecure that she thinks she's ugly just because she doesn't have a boyfriend. (too shallow isn't it)

Someone. A girl (specifically) enters...

She fixes her hair aswell.

She unties her hair and tied it again into a bun. A lesbian style bun.

THE INSECURITY OF THE OTHER GIRL EVEN BROADED

She looks to herself taking away the gaze of staring at the lesbian girl. Now even more insecure, she continues combing her hair... She tells to herself "woah she doesn't have pimples. why do i have pimples. I shouldn't look at her but WTF why am I attracted to this girl!? " all to herself (in her mind rather)

The lesbian already went out of the bathroom and there she was the insecure girl frozen like ice can't move like a stone. she was astonished astounded and perhaps enchanted.

"there's something about her" she tells to herself leaving the bathroom as well. Not that she's looking for the lesbian but when she's out, the lesbian not there.