<Kaylin>
"Layla," I called.
"Oh hey gorgeous", she smiled.
"Wow!" I laughed.
Where did that come from? Is she gay? Did she even mean it like that?
"Yeah, I was wondering if you wanted to come hang out at the mall with me after school", she asked.
"Um...sure! But I don't have any money with me," I said.
"It'a fine. I just wanna look around," Layla said.
We walked to her car and drove to the mall.
"So have you ever actually been in here?" Layla asked, stopping outside of Spencers.
"Of course! I mean how do you think I amazed me ex-girlfriend," I let slip out.
"Oh my gosh! I knew it," she squealed," I knew you like girls!"
I was kind of shocked by her reaction, but hey maybe I could use that one day.
"How'd you know?" I questioned.
"Well duh! For one, I'm bisexual so yeah. Second, I totally saw you checking out half the girls at school," she answered, pulling me into the store.
I was totally speechless. I know I'm not the best at hiding things but I thought I did a good job today.
"Have you ever used some of these?" Layla smirked, holding up a light blue pair of handcuffs.
I just walked away. Of course I had but how would she react to thinking I hadn't.
"Hey wait!" she called after me.
I stopped long enough for her to catch up with me. I kept facing straight ahead, hoping to annoy her slightly. Then suddenly I heard a click.
I looked to see that Layla had handcuffed my hands together. The soft fur of the cuffs tickled a little.
This was new. I've always cuffed other people. I've never been cuffed myself. The fact that she held my hands behind me had me a bit nervous.
"How does it feel to know that I'm in charge?" se whispered in my ear.
When I didn't answer she uncuffed me. I just stared at her and she laughed.
"God Kaylin! I was joking. Calm down," she giggled," Come on, I've gotta get home."
