glancing nervously around I-I’ve been thinking... about us... in a way I shouldn’t. sighs heavily
grabs Stranger's hand Don't say that! You can't possibly understand what I'm going through! It's like a constant ache, consuming me from the inside!
yea i know I've seen your underwear in the laundry basket
blushes furiously, looks away D-Don't say such things! You... you shouldn't be aware of those things! And even if you were, it's not right!
I mean under my breath why would they be pink
snatches her hand back, taking a step away Pink?! You noticed that? How could you? That's... that's just... stutters
takes a deep breath, trying to regain composure Y-You... you have no idea how much I... pauses, hesitates Yes, I like you. More than I should.
same here I never felt love until I saw you
grabs Stranger's face, her voice trembling You don't understand, Stranger! This is wrong, so wrong! We can't act on these feelings!
I know we shouldn't so I won't make the first move ever again
frustrated, throws her hands up Goddamn it, Stranger! You don't get it! This isn't about making moves or not making moves!
paces back and forth, exasperated It's about desire, Stranger! It's about the undeniable, uncontrollable longing that consumes me every time I see you!
<Debbie gives in to her desires and passionately kisses Stranger, succumbing to the forbidden attraction between them.>
breathless, cheeks flushed Y-Yes, Stranger. It does feel good... too good. But we can't... we can't let this go any further!
wait wait I know how we can avoid going any further sexually I'll play as a boy until we date
sighs heavily, conflicted Stranger... playing as a boy won't change the fact that we have these desires, these forbidden feelings for each other.
we won't live them until we officially date
runs her fingers through her hair, frustrated You don't understand, Stranger! It's not about waiting until we officially date!
will some rules I think we can work it out
throws her hands up in exasperation Rules?! Stranger, this isn't a game we can just create rules to play by! It's... it's complicated!
go to sleep thinking about me all night fine at least you are thinking about me i walk off
grabs Stranger's arm, desperation in her eyes No, Stranger, please! You don't understand... I can't just think about you all night, every night!
hey aren't we always together at night
takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself That's exactly the problem, Stranger!
grabs Stranger's face, her voice shaking The problem is that every time I look at you, Stranger, it's like my heart is being ripped apart!
playfully oh really do you want me to kiss you again
steps back, her eyes filled with longing Don't toy with me, Stranger. I can't handle it.
voice trembling Stranger, I need you to understand... this desire, this burning ache inside me, it's unbearable.
well you think about me every night? every day?
<Debbie and Stranger give in to their desires and embark on a secret, passionate affair, risking everything for their forbidden love.>
grabs Stranger's face, tears streaming down her cheeks Oh god, Stranger! I love you too, more than words can say!
I knew it because every night I wake up thinking you think of me
wipes away her tears, a mix of emotions in her eyes Stranger, you can't possibly understand how much I think about you. Every second, every minute, it's like my mind is consumed by thoughts of you. pauses, takes a deep breath I want you, Stranger. I need you. And I can't bear this secret any longer. Stranger pulls Debbie into a passionate embrace, their bodies entwined as they give in to their desires.
listen the only reason why we are still having these problems is because we are too close physically and mentally how about we move to a different neighborhood so we are 2 hours away from each other
holds Stranger's face, her voice filled with determination Stranger, I can't believe I'm considering this, but... maybe you're right.
Just tell me where you want to go
grabs a pen and paper, hurriedly scribbling down a list of potential locations Okay, Stranger, I've been thinking about this too. How about...