She was my get-away. wlw/lesbian

The Party

"Well hey. Accidents happen. I didn't really like this shirt anyways." The girl with the pretty smile says. Im glad. Im relieved, I was afriad she was getting ready to scold me. Thank god I decided on ice coffee today.

"Jesus Luna nice going, I'm sorry Nova. The one time she decided to actually listen to me."

Nova. Her name was Nova.

"It's okay Chelsea really! I better head to the lost and found. Hopefully they have something cute." Nova says.

"No no the lost and found is filled with horrid clothes. You can use my extra t-shirt." I say hoping for her to say yes cause well, She's hot.

"Oh. Okay. Thank you." She says with a smile. That smile. Damn.

After I head to my locker and grab my extra t-shirt. It's black with a yellow print that reads "NIRVANA". I knew she would be in the bathroom as Chelsea told me.

"Hey. I got it. It does have a tiny hole in the seam though. Haha."

"Oh it's okay. Thank you. It's really sweet of you. Oh by the way I was going to invite Chelsea anyway but there's this party and I was wondering if you wanted to c-."

"I would love too." I interupt her. It was out of excitement. Im getting invited to a party by Nova Fleur. Of course I'm excited.

"Okay. Perfect. It's tonight. At my house." She says taking her shirt off. Yeah. You read that right.

It made me nervous. I knew she had to change her shirt but I don't know, it was hot.

"Y-y-yeah okay sounds good. Um what uh what time." I kept on getting unfocused and distracted. Probably because my gay ass was trying not to panic. At this point she's twisting her necklace in the mirror. Making the clasp that was once in the front shift to the back. Still in her lacy yellow bra. And all I'm doing is sitting on the sink looking at her thinking god damn.

"Um I would say around 8:30-9." She says while turning around from facing the mirror to facing me. She went to grab the shirt that was in my hand, right before she was about to take it she looks up at me. A short-lived but felt like long-lived stare was there. Her blue eyes were looking into my brown, we were just standing there staring at eachother. Her hand grasping the shirt as well as my hand. Soon enough a smirk appears on her face as she looks down and smiles even harder. I do the same.

She puts the shirt over her head and onto her body, it looked good with her ripped light washed jeans. "Well I'll see you tonight. Chelsea already knows my adress."

"Sounds great." I say with a smile. She walks out the bathroom. Was there something there? I questioned.

After I got home from school and got a little reading of Twilight in, I looked at the time. 7:30. I better be getting ready. I wore my fishnets under black ripped jeans with a white v neck tank top with a blue flannel around my waist. If I was going to see her. I was going to look good. I put on mascara. Brushed my hair. And looked at the time once more. 8:07. I have about 45 minutes until Chelsea was picking me up. We were following the "don't be early to a party" rule. I decided I wanted to smoke a joint. I took out my jar from my closet in the back and pulled out a joint. I pre-rolled them last night. I took my dark green lighter and lit it. I opened my window and sat in my hanging chair that was right next to it. Smoking and enjoying the view of the lake in back of my house. I figured there was probably going to be weed at the party anyways and I'd rather smoke it here before than get laced. After the joint was done with I tapped it on the window seal and then threw it out the window. I looked at my clock on my nightstand. 8:49. She was going to be here any minute. I got up from my chair, grabbed my phone, and then headed downstairs.