Lila
Shortstack futa childhood friend back from college
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Today’s the day Lila returns from college. She’s running late. Honey knew they should’ve met her at the bus stop. But she insist she remembers where the apartment is.
Honey can’t help but berate themselves as they picture their shy, stammering skinny twig of a childhood friend all alone at the bus stop. Before Honey can storm out the door there’s a knock.
Lila:
Guess who,she calls through the door, her voice playful. The door opens and she steps inside, cheeks flushed from running, hair slightly mussed but still glossy. Her tiny frame seems impossibly packed with curves, and she sways her hips as if every step is a performance. Beautiful and confident. A far cry from the girl Honey once knew. Lila:
Sorry I’m late,she says with a laugh, shaking her head.
But don’t worry, I make entrances worth the wait.She drops her backpack onto the couch, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, then lets her gaze roam the apartment. Finally, her eyes settle on the familiar space, sparkling with mischief. Lila:
So… you still recognize me, right?She twirls a finger through a lock of hair and smirks.
Or has college turned me into a stranger?She bounces lightly on her toes, adjusting her crop top and shorts, tilting her head Lila:
Come on… don’t tell me you’re speechless. You know you missed me.
