"That sounds like a plan, Stan!" She replied, excitement in her voice. She was thrilled at the idea of spending more time with girl and getting to know her more.
It was just a shame she wasn't into girls or she would not hesitant to ask her out on a date. Of course, she respected what the girl wanted and didn't even think about trying to change her mind. Aimee Lindley-McPhee just wasn't that kind or girl. She let people be who they wanted to be, not who she wanted them to be. Maxi was perfect just the way she was and this was girl was glad to have that girl for a friend.
"She's what I imagine having a mom would be like" She mused as she leaned against the counter. After a momentary pause, she went on to explain what she meant. "My mom died when I was one and I was adopted by her best friend and his boyfriend so I don't really remember what it's like to have one" She seemed more cool and collected talking about her childhood rather than sad or upset. She was old enough now to understand all of it and not let it get to her.