Can I Call You Baby? (girlxgirl)

Chapter 1

Do you ever have one of those days where everything is going great until one thing happens and your day is ruined? Well that day for me is the first day of my senior year of high school. It started out just fine. I was wearing my favorite outfit, which consisted of a cute flowery top and high waisted jeans, and I drove up there in the car I bought over the summer. Everyone was buzzing about the party that night. Everything really was going great until Economics. Leah King is probably the most hated girl on campus. I mean, she is a lesbian in a small, Southern town. Of course no one would like her. I have never really been bothered by the fact that she likes girls. I just don't see why it's a reason to hate somebody. Anyways, she turned into a very negative person after everyone found out.

Like I said, I am not bothered by her homosexuality. But that girl has made fun of me as a way of coping with everyone else's hatred. It's like she has a personal vendetta against me. So of course I have to be her partner. And our first assignment is to write a two page essay on our partner. It's one of those first week projects that teachers give. I didn't even want to get to know Leah. I mean, I'm not going to make fun of her, but that doesn't mean I want to get to know her. I have friends and status. The last thing I need is to be all chummy with the school outcast.

The rest of the school day was fine. When school got out, I went home to get ready for the party. I changed into some sexier clothes and waited for my boyfriend, Jason, to pick me up. I heated up some leftovers from the night before and ate real quick. As soon as I put my plate in the sink, the doorbell rang. I ran and answered the door. Jason was standing there and hurried me along. We arrived at the party, which was already really loud. The party was at my friend Shana's house. And she had a big house. With lots of rooms. And people were practically signing up to take them. Apparently her parents were still on vacation in Rome.

There was plenty of alcohol there too. Jason went in the kitchen to get us drinks, and came back with two beers. An hour later, I was on my second beer, but everyone else was wasted. I went in the kitchen to escape the noise. I lost Jason somewhere in the crowd. After drinking another beer, I went out to look for Jason. I couldn't find him anywhere. I asked people, but nobody cared. I went up stairs where all the rooms were. The moans were deafening. I knocked at first, but I became so frustrated that I just started opening the doors. Even if I saw unseeable sights, I needed to find Jason. He was my ride home. I opened door after door with no success. I eventually got to the last door in the hallway. I opened it and nearly screamed. That dirty whore Shana was bouncing on top of my Jason. They were so into it that they didn't even notice me walk in. Shana was moaning and screaming his name out, and he was doing the same. He had her his hands on her hips as if he was moving her on top of him. She leaned down to kiss him as they got louder. After thrusting a little longer, they finished. I walked over to him and slapped him.

"Marie..." He said, his eyes widening. Shana quickly got off of him.

"You asshole! You said you loved me!" I screamed.

"Babe, I do love you. I-" He paused. "I have an idea. Why don't you join us?"

"Join us? You're talking about a threesome? Why would I want to have a fucking threesome with my cheating boyfriend and his skank!" I slapped him again, even harder, and walked out. Shana lived several miles away from me, but I didn't care. I'd rather walk home than have that jackass drive me home. I ignored everyone else and quickly left the house.

Great first day of senior year, right?

I started walking down the street. I heard someone honking at me, and I flipped them off. I didn't care who to was. They probably deserve it anyways. The car drove up next to me. It had a Pizza Hut sign on top of it. I didn't know anyone who worked there. I kept walking, but I heard the car stop. The person got out, but I just kept walking. They ran up and all of the sudden Leah was standing in front of me.

"Get in the car." She said, stopping me.

"Why should I?"

"Just get in the car. I'll drive you home."

"What? Are gonna try to have sex with me or something, lezzie?" I said.

"First, it's Leah not lezzie. I can understand the confusion; they do sound vaguely similar. Second..." She got really close and put her face close to mine. "I wasn't planning on it, but if that's what you're after..." She looked me up and down. "I'm down for it."

I pushed her away. "No way in hell, fag."

She seemed mildly hurt by that. "Well that's certainly no way to talk to someone who's saving your ass."

"How are you saving my ass?"

"Well, you're drunk, walking home alone, and you're in heels. I say if I take you home, I'd pretty much be saving your tiny ass. Now get in my car before I change my mind."

I started to protest, but she was right. I needed a ride. I got in her car. She started driving away.

"So where do you live?" She asked, glancing at me.

"Up Maple." I mumbled.

"No shit. That's where I live." She chuckled. "You mind if I check out of work on the way?" I shook my head. "Okay, cool."

The rest of the drive to Pizza Hut was pretty silent. She took the sign from the top of the car in. She got back in the car and took her shirt off.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I said.

"Changing into a normal shirt." She paused. "What? Do you like what you see? Wanna feel them?" She said seductively.

"No!"

"Hm... Whatever." She slipped a different shirt on. The rest of the way home was pretty silent. We got to my house and I started to get out. "Wait." Leah said.

"What?"

"Are you sure your parents would be okay with you coming home drunk?" She had a point. Mom and Dad would probably flip shit.

"I guess they wouldn't like it..."

"Stay with me tonight."

"What?"

"Just stay with me. My parents are out of town, and I have clothes you can borrow."

I thought about it for a second. "I guess that would be fine. Thanks."

"No problem." She sped to her house.

I guess she can be nice when she wants. Well at least this will help with the project.