Who: Evie and Audrey What: They're best friends, so when Evie has a problem, Audrey is who she goes to When: Friday afternoon, after classes Where: Hufflepuff 6th year girl's dorm Rating/Warnings: PG at most for language/none at the moment Status: Incomplete/Closed for now
Unexpected bravado wasn't Evie's style, and promising kisses certainly wasn't her style. She couldn't for the life of her figure out why she had promised Alfie Cattermole not only a date, but a kiss at the end of said date. She wasn't sure she wanted it, she probably wasn't ready for the reality of kissing a boy - heck, she'd only just semi got her head around the idea of going out with one! - and she was beginning to wish she had never opened her big mouth.
The last thing she wanted to do was hurt Alfie, or make him feel at all like he was being used for experimentation purposes, because however much it may have looked that way, that was honestly not Evie's intention. She genuinely liked Alfie, she just wasn't sure if she liked him that way. She figured she owed it to herself, and to him as well, to at least give him the benefit of the doubt, right?
In any case, it was done, and unless she wanted to look like the world's biggest bitch, she was going to have to go through with it. She sat in her bed and shook her head, angry at herself. No, she wasn't "going to have to go through with it". This wasn't some kind of medieval torture, this was a nice friendly dinner with a guy she was friends with, and with one simple little kiss at the end.
Only problem was, she'd never kissed anyone before, and didn't have the slightest clue how to go about it. She couldn't just ask anyone for advice - most people would laugh at her, so inexperienced, and at her age, too! No, there was only one person who would do in a pinch like this. Audrey.