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This wasn't the plan... (standard:romance, 345 words)
Author: AnonymousAdded: Sep 25 2010Views/Reads: 1485/0Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
We've all heard stories of guys in highschool dealing with homeosexuality, why not girls...
 



I breath in the cold air of the newly fallen snow. I take one glance to
the left to see her, Kya. Her blonde hair falls upon her shoulders like 
silk, and her eyes are a soft blue. She's standing with friends, hands 
in her red, wool jacket. I can't help but smile, and she sees me. I 
quickly rush across the parking lot and enter into the congested 
hallways of Greenwald Senior Highschool. 

"Jayme, wait up" Kya's sweet voice calls. I turn around abrubtly,
causing Kya to run into me. She giggles and grabs my hand. "Come with 
me to the bathroom, I wanna show you something" she then weaves us 
through frolicking goths, cheerleaders, and teachers. Once in the 
bathroom, she locks the door (every girl in the school does this). 
Slowly she reaches in her pocket to reveal to shiny tickets and breaks 
into a jumping cheer. 

"No way!!!" I yell and she giggles again. I turn to look at my
reflection in the mirror. My hair had just recently been highlighted 
with pink to compliment my ruler straight, black hair. I pull of my 
scarf and put my hair in a ponytail. The room begins to get muggy so I 
strip off my coat to reveal my recent curves and twiggy stomach. I then 
turn to look at Kya who seems to be fascinated with my hair. She rushes 
over and runs her fingers through my ponytail, tickets barely touching 
my face. 

" You had a knot " she responds before looking me straight in the eyes.
She begins to lean in. Before I know it her lips touch mine and she's 
running her hands down my sides. I take off her jacket and she begins 
to help. Slowly I lay on the bathroom floor, not even thinking of what 
I'm doing. She falls with me, never letting her soft lips leave mine. 
Finally she moves her lips down my neck before stopping. She reaches 
for the bottom of her sweater, and pulls it off revealing her naked 
chest...to be continued


   


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