They moved with bright steps through the night, bouncing to the rhythm of songs that still flared in their ears.
“I told you!” Lena cheered
“I had no idea,” Gwen laughed.
“I told you!”
In the parking lot around them, there were people singing and people fighting, people pulling and people kissing. The music had gone quiet, the light show had ended, but the air was still electric. They barely noticed, too caught up in their own euphoria.
“That was amazing,” Gwen said, curls bouncing as she shook her head.
Lena’s face was suddenly illuminated by the glare of her phone. A few swipes and taps and music started to play, the same song they had just heard live. “She really is brilliant. And people don’t talk enough about her lyrics.”
They walked close together, bodies colliding between energetic strides. “I’m sorry no one else could come,” Gwen remarked.
“They’re missing out,” Lena agreed.
“I’m kind of glad though. Tonight has been so…”
“I know, right? Just incredible. I love her.”
And Gwen said it. “I love you.”
“Oh,” Lena stammered. Clarity cut through their electric daze. “Oh,” she said again, more softly. The music swelled. Lena began to smile.
Story by Gregory M. Fox