Things Can Change

12:15 PM (December 17th)

Charlotte's POV

"I'm not ashamed!" She snaps

"Yes you are! You don't act like we are a couple. You only kiss me when we are alone. You and I both know your mom will support you, but you still didn't tell her. How are we supposed to be together if you won't admit you are Bisexual too?" She stays quiet after that like I expected. We walk up to the front door and as I open it she turns me around and kisses me as I back into the door. She grips my waist as she pins me to the door.

"Urm what's going on?" Shit I didn't realize her parents were home. She turns around quickly and I freeze.

"I'm Bisexual and Charlotte and I have been dating for a while."

"Oh, urm, okay." Her dad looks over at her mom and exchange looks.

"So uhh we're going to go upstairs the baby needs to eat." Her dad says as him and her mom go upstairs. I hear them whisper, but I can't make out what they're saying.

"Do you think she's really bi..?" Her dad mumbled.

"I don't know..Maybe it's one of her phases?" Said her mom.

"Is that better? Or should I tell the whole world?" She said sarcastically.

The next thing I know she shoved her body against mine. Her lips were so warm and moist, I couldn't get enough of her. Her curves and her boobs, they were so much bigger than mine. I pick her up and lay her on the couch...oh they got new couches these are soft and comfy.

"What if your parents see us..?" I was so worried I don't know why. It's probably because I fucking gave Elijah a blowjob. I got up, I had to, and I cheated on her, with him, and cheated on him, with her!

Lola's POV

"So what? Who cares?"

"Lola I can't I-I-I just can't." She looked heart broken and I felt awful until she stood up and straddled my lap. I pushed my lips into hers as I begin rubbing my hips in small circles on her. I wonder if what's his face made her feel better than this...

"Lola stop. Please. I can't do this. I don't know what I want right now and I don't want to hurt anyone else."

"Fine. I'll be back." I say as I walk out the door and get into my car. I need to go yell at what's his face... Elijah that's his name. I drive over to his house and thankfully the door is unlocked so I walked right in. I walked upstairs and thankfully I opened the door and he was a wake.

Elijah's POV

"You! We need to talk!" She half yells as she pokes my chest.

"Hold on how did you get in? Who are you? Wait aren't you Lola?"

"The front door was unlocked. Yes. And you don't understand how pissed I am at you!" Holy shit her tits are twice the size of Charlotte's and oh my god her curves. Jesus! Fuck her yelling at me I walk towards her, grip her by the hips, push her against my wall, and kiss her.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" She yells as she pushes at my chest.

"Have you not seen yourself lately what does it look like I'm doing?" I say as I pick her up she instantly begins on smacking me as I carry her to my mirror and set her down.

"Look at you. Your tits are fucking huge, your curves are amazing, and holy shit that cake."

"Excuse me? None of that is yours to be looking at." Damn she has an attitude

Lola's POV

Only then did I realize that he was shirtless and was built. Damn for a white boy he has a body. His eyes are crystal blue and he his gorgeous.

"You heard me." He says with an attitude.

"Do not get smart with me. I am not in the mood." I say hoping he gets the memo.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, really."

"Fine, Miss. Bitch." I push him and he steps back.

"You better watch it."

"Maybe you should watch it asshole! I already fucking warned you!"

Elijah's POV

She keeps walking toward me until my back hits the wall. She is only an inch away from me. She is so pretty when she is mad, damn. I grab her by her waist and crash my lips into hers. I move my hands up to her curves and hold her against me as I finally get my tongue into her mouth without her fighting me. Her lips are perfect and she kisses perfectly. I don't know how she doesn't have a boyfriend. I turn us around so she is now against the wall. She moves her hands up to my torso and places them there. I move my hands down to the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head. I unbutton her pants and go to pull them down but her butt won't allow them to come down. Damn it. She pulls away from our kiss and I back up thinking she is going to swing, but she unzips her skinny jeans and pulls them down exposing her red lace panties that match her red lace bra. I walk back to her and instantly attach my lips to hers as my pajama pants drop to my ankles. She is thick and I love how perfect she is. She has to be at least a size C in bras. And that ass damn how have I never noticed her before. I place my hands directly under her ass, so I can pick her up, and walk over to my bed and sit down. She is straddled across my lap. She begins rubbing circles on me and fuck-

"Lola-

She attaches her lips to my neck and begins sucking; there will be a mark there tomorrow. She slowly makes her way up to my mouth and I roll her over so I am laying on top of her. Our lips move perfectly together. She arches her back and that's it...I hook my fingers around her panties and slide them down her legs. As we continue to kiss I take my boxers off and slid into her. Damn it she isn't a virgin?! I would have thought she would have been based on her attitude. And we are 15.

"Mmmm" she moans; is that weird I'm fucking a girl I barely know who isn't a virgin, but I was a virgin until a minute ago... Oh well. She moves her hips as I trust into her.

"Fuck. Oh Lola." I moan, I didn't want to moan, but she is fantastic!

"Oh Elijah!" She moans as a go in deeper. Oh my god if this isn't heaven I don't know what is.

Lola's POV

"Fuck! Lola!" He moans oh my god he is fantastic! Where has he been all my life? He goes deeper and faster and oh my-

"Elijah. Elijah. Elijah!" I'm going to cum soon I can feel it and he is so hard he is going to cum too.

"Fuck!" He says as we both start panting and cum at the same time. As amazing as that was I still want more.

Elijah's POV

Holy shit that was amazing for my first time. Am I always supposed to want more afterward? Oh well who cares she is fucking sexy when she is only in a bra moaning my name. I wonder if he made her moan his name too? Or maybe only I made her moan my name? I like the second one better. I keep sliding in and out, in and out. After about an hour and half we stop and I crawl up to lay next to her. We get under my sheets and she lays her head on my chest. As we drift off she whispers something.

"What?"

"I said I'm still mad at you." she whispers again, but smiles while saying it this time and closes her eyes.