Me and Clarissa are finally hanging out. Me and her have so much in common. But the thing is she won't stop jokingly flirting with me and I am the type to catch feelings quickly. Sadly so far I think I am crushing on Clarissa.....
While me and her were having a fun time laughing and joking around, my mother came in. She asked us what we were doing. Obviously I just told her we were looking and laughing at memes. She said "ok." then left. I got so scared, my mom really is scary at times. "Hey Makayla you okay??" "H-huh o-oh yeah yeah im fine, great even." "mkay well I was wondering what is your sexuality I mean obvi you look striaght but-you never know??" "O-oh well you see my parents are extremely homophobic a-and I can't be around people who are gay soooo- my mom picks my outfits... which is prolly why you think I am striaght." "Damn that can be tough well I am a lesbian." Clarissa said in a soft voice. "O-oh well are you single??" I asked. "Damn cutie now were asking if I am single well........I am." Clarissa said then winked at me. "O-oh ok then I am bisexual and single heh."
We then talked for hours and hours......Until she had to go home. "Hey umm what's your name??" My mom said. "Uhhh it's Clarissa??" "Mkay well sweetie it's time to go home Makayla needs to get ready for her first date." said mom. I think to myself DATE!?!!?!?!?!? "O-oh a date right.....Well guess I'll get going then..." said Clarissa. Awwww she sounds sad is it because she has to leave or im going on a date?? I don't know. I then get ready obviously I don't get to choose but my mom chose my outfit for me and did my hair and make-up, don't forget the corset and push-up bra!! Ugh it hurts my stomach all the damn time, so why the fuck do I have to wear thisssssss I swear to fucking god I am gonna be myself one day. Just don't know which day I can be myself....
I was finally ready, looking like a damn barbie. I went downstairs obviously I was wearing heels, good thing is this time I didn't trip. I then got taken to a fancy restaurant. I have to admit the place looked nice. Me and Noah were talking a lot but I just didn't get any feelings for him. I now learned that Noah's last name is Micheal and his middle name is ray. I also learned her is a 23 year old rich man. Why do I have to marry someone 8 years older then me. I just talked to him the whole time and ate food. I gotta say the food was delicious. Noah then took me home and it was almost midnight, good thing it was a weekend or else I would've been mad. I then get into a night-gown and fell asleep.
To be continued....
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The life of a rich bisexual
Ficção AdolescenteA rich bisexual girl....who is controlled by her mother, and her father is barely around. She then gets forced to marry a 23 year old man because he is rich. She is only 15 and starting high-school but her whole life falls apart when she meets Clari...