Chapter thirteen- The Talk 

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Okay so I want to give y'all a heads up this chapter will probably end up being short. This is from past me so I'll let you know if anything changes from future me all the way at the bottom when this ends.

-Enjoy :)
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Lizzie didn't know how to feel anymore, she had this woman right in between her legs rubbing her fingers through her brown hair. In other situation this would probably be the time of her life but this wasn't great .

"Qoya." Lizzie whispered. She stopped her movements in the woman's hair.

"Honey." She didn't get a response back so she put a strand of brown hair behind her ear, passing by the bandages on her cheeks.

What Lizzie could see from her side profile was magnificent. Even when the woman was crying telling her story, she still looked beautiful. Her cheeks were still a little flushed and her nose was slightly red with puffy eyes, Lizzie still would say that's her favorite view to look at.

"You tired yourself out huh." Lizzie lightly stroked Qoya's left cheek with her thumb. She was admiring the girl's features with every stroke of her finger.

"I wish you didn't have it this hard." Lizzie whispered sadly.

Lizzie shifted her weight a small bit, as much as she loves where she's at she really had to use the bathroom.

"Whatda doing." The girl said in a groggy voice.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?." She moved back to her original position.

Qoya lifted her head up from Lizzies thigh, too tired to keep her eyes open.

"Youk." None of Qoya's words were coming out right due to how basically and emotionally exhausted she was.

"I just need to use the bathroom really quickly."

"Okay." Qoya shifted her weight and rolled on the bed to get some covers.

Lizzie got up and walked to the women's bathroom. Once she closed the door she looked at herself in the mirror, her hair looked a mess yes but she..she felt happier. She smiled at herself in the mirror and went to use the bathroom.

Once she was out she looked to see a lump under the covers.

'I should probably let her sleep, it's getting late.'

Lizzie looked at the clock and saw that it was 2 in the morning.

She walked herself to the far side of the room where the door was. She opened the door with a small creek..

"Don't go."

Lizzie turned around to the small voice.

Qoya was sat up in the bed, her bandages were still intact all across her face but she looked upset.

"I just want you to sleep, I don't-I don't want to disturb you." Lizzie was secretly hoping she would ask her to stay but there was no way.

"We'll close the door."

"O-okay." Lizzie put her head down and started taking her first couple of steps.

"And try not to kick me."

Lizzie spun her body around and stared at the woman on the bed.

"What."

"Kari kicks me when she sleeps so don't try and kick me...Now hurry up." Qoya smiled and waved her hand for Lizzie to come over.

Lizzie closed the door back a little too quickly and spun herself around and trailed herself to the bed with the brown haired beauty.

"You okay there." Qoya gigled.

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