Nora

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A.N = This story will have BDSM, if it is not you cup of tea just leave.  Thank you for the person who suggested this story. This chapter will only be backstory so smut will be in the next chapter. 

Nora = classmate 

Y/N POV

"She is staring again, god you really have haters" my best friend sat next to me while we ate lunch together. 

"Just ignore her that pisses her off" I barely looked up from my sandwich already knowing who was sat not far away from us her eyes fixed on me, I knew she was waiting for a reaction so I focused on my food.

"If she wasn't a bitch, she would be your type. Right?" Rose question finally made me look up, a bit shocked.

"was that a too direct question, you don't have to answer it?" She seemed a bit panicked.

"No no it's fine I was just not expecting that question," I paused to look at Nora just to find the spot she had been sitting at to be empty. 

"She would be my type" I added not sure where she went in this short time. I had recently come out to my best friend and she had been so supportive, making me feel comfortable around her. She would encourage me to tell her my ideal girlfriend, trying to help me find queer people when we went out to bars. 

"You did say you like them more dominant she seems " she paused trying to find the right words when I gave her a narrowed look.

"Don't try to ship us, all she does is barge into my private space and follow me but never talks to me"

"When you put it like that it sounds cute " Rose said giggling as soon as I threw a bottle lid at her, it took her a while to stop laughing, "okay, I got the message, no more comments about her. I am pretty sure you will find some one this school year, there are a lot more queer people than you think you just have to be confident and talk to people"

"Is this your way of saying I am gonna stay single for ever?  I hate talking to new people, and I am not confident at all, so it's hopeless. I am hopeless" I pretended to cry sniffling a bit, which only caused Rose to laugh which I soon did too, not being able to keep up the act.
Packing our stuff together we unfortunately had to head back to class, well I loved the subject I just didn't like the person sitting beside me. 

"You are gonna leave, just like that?" Rose asked, having to head an other direction since we had different classes.

"You are leaving me I have to sit beside you know who" the words had barely left my mouth when I felt an arm wrap around my waist, making me pull away so I could turn around.

"Sit beside who?" There she stood, tall, her hair in a messy bun, light make up. My eyes fell on the necklaces she wore, matching her t-shirt that clung to her body, lightly showing her abs through the fabric. 

"So what do you think about my fit?" Her question threw me off since she hadn't talked to till now except if the teacher told her to, not only that but she had just caught me staring and maybe checking her out. 

"I will leave you two alone" Rose said quickly turning to leave not giving me any chance to say anything.

So I did the same, leaving Grace standing alone, sadly she quickly caught up with me.
"So about the fit?" She was clearly not getting the fact that I am not talking to her. Not letting it go she kept asking again and again until we got to our class.

"The shoes don't match the jeans and the jeans look like a potato sack" by the look on her face I knew it wasn't the comment she was expecting. 

Seeing our professor enter the room I headed to him, hoping I could talk to him about our seating arrangements. While the seating arrangements were not settled by the teacher the partner for the next project was decided by the professor. Given the fact we had a month long project where most of the work was done together it was the best to sit together during class to take notes together and discuss and plan the project. 

I still thought about sitting somewhere else but then decided I would rather sit beside her now so we get as much done as possible and don't have to meet up outside of school time.
I sat our usually spot soon joined by Nora, who seemed a bit stiff and maybe mad. Her jaw was clenched and all she did was stare forward not sparing me any glances. 

Realizing that the professor was talking about stuff me and Nora had already worked on I decided to leave the classroom to go to the restroom. It wasn't just the fact that I was bored that I left the class it also was because Nora seemed mad and I felt uncomfortable around her. Heading to the restroom I texted my best friend asking her to come to the rest room to so we called talk, slowly I was starting to feel guilty for what I said to Nora.

Thankfully I was alone in the rest room, so I went to the back sitting on the sink.  My peace was soon disturbed when the door opened. Thinking it was my best friend I got up heading to the front only to be meet with Nora's eyes. 

For some reason I wasn't able to look away from her eyes, as I just stood staring at her she took a couple steps toward me.

Being to focused on her eyes, her lips her face I didn't do anything first, till a notification from my phone snapped me out of my thoughts  making me back up.

Nora didn't seem to care, following me till my back hit the wall, I regretted wearing a t-shirt with a mostly open back as the cold wall caused me to shiver a bit. The coldness was soon replaced with a warm feeling spreading in my body, covering my checks. All Nora did was stand in front of me staring at me, analysing my face letting her eyes openly trail my body before her eyes meet mine again. 

"the fuck are you doing?" the realization had finally hit me, making me notice how weird this was. Nora seemed a bit amused by my switch of emotions, still not saying anything.

We both turned around when we heard the door open, using that as a chance I stepped away from Nora. A women walked in took a lipstick that was laying on the sink then left not sparing us any looks. Nora made sure that she left before she turned to me.

"I didn't quite hear how you felt about my outfit, can you repeat it?" Nora had stepped in front of me again blocking me from leaving.

"look I didn't mean it okay" I wasn't sure if she was teasing me or if she was mad, her face was hard to read. Speaking of her face, I couldn't help but notice how well the couple of pulled out strands framed her face. 

"what do you think about my outfit?" the question made me look at everything but her. Slowly I was getting irritated at her she just stood their annoying me  and the reason I didn't put an end to this sooner was the fact I kept get distracted by how beautiful she was. 

"you haven't talked to me expect if it was necessary, avoided me at all costs and been cold the whole time. So keep doing that and leave me alone" since she didn't budge I pushed her, well tried to she must be built out of stone cause she didn't move a cm. 

"god your so annoying" I muttered, my hands still pressed against her chest.

"oh honey I am so sorry" her voice was sarcastic  coming out of her smirking lips. Yes I was starting at her lips again, as soon as I realized I  looked at the wall behind her.

"you have tried to have a conversation with me for so long, so I would say it would only be fair for you to look at me when I decide talk to you." taking a step towards me she held my chin up with her hand, making me look at her.

"so lets talk" I don't know if it was just me but her voice sounded sexual, like she hinting to something but not saying it. Before my mind could imagine any scenarios I shock my head a bit getting out of Nora's grip. 

"I don't want to talk" I made sure my voice was clear and serous.

"oh that's okay, I don't think you need words, to tell me how you feel. Just keep eye fucking me maybe I will actually let you fuck me." 


A.N = The next part will be posted in a couple days.














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