Guilty as Sin?

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Genevieve kept re-reading the anonymous note left in her locker.

Meet me at the library. It read.

Genevieve entered the library. It was nearly empty today with only a few students searching away on the computers and a few sat at the tables reading or catching up on homework. She made her way toward the maze of bookshelf's and towards her usual corner. Taylor stood reading through one of the history books. "Catching up on studies?" Genevieve playfully asked. Taylor glanced back at her and quickly put the book away. "I figured the note was from you." Genevieve smiled and approached.

"Sorry about the other day." Taylor sighed. "Oh don't worry, us nerds are doing just fine." Genevieve jokingly replied. Taylor playfully rolled her eyes and laughed. "I panicked and I had to make it look natural."

Genevieve leaned against the bookshelf. "So what's the reason for this special meeting?" Genevieve asked. Taylor stared and admired her for a moment as her lips couldn't help but crack a smile, "I couldn't just ask to see you?" Taylor asked. "Priscilla made me her protege." Genevieve mentioned as she made conversation.
"Really?" Taylor questioned.

Genevieve nodded, "I mean I've basically just been assistant but I guess it's better than nothing." She sighed. "Why you?" Taylor asked. "She said she's preparing me for taking over as club president. But I think she might just want to keep a closer eye on me." Genevieve shrugged. "Tell her to fuck off." Taylor half-jokingly replied. "I'm not doing that. This opportunity could be a big deal for me." Genevieve replied.

"Queen of the nerds. What a great title." Taylor jokingly replied. "And what would that make you?" Genevieve asked. "I don't know if you realize this, but we're pretty cool." Taylor joked. Genevieve slightly smirked, "Very cool with your uniforms and feather hats." She teased. "Hey, I happen to look very sexy in my uniform thank you very much." Taylor replied as Genevieve laughed.

Taylor stepped closer and placed her hands on Genevieve's waist. "What's so funny?" She playfully asked as Genevieve tried to stifle her laugh. She looked up into Taylor's eyes with a smile. "Nothing." Genevieve slightly smirked. They stared at one another in brief silence as Taylor leaned in. Genevieve didn't resist and pressed her lips to Taylor's. Taylor settled into the warmth of Genevieve's lips as their lips moved in sync.

Genevieve slightly pulled away looking up at Taylor for a response or reaction. "Do you want to come to a competition I have this weekend?" Taylor awkwardly asked. A smile crept onto Genevieve's lips, "That's all you have to say after that?"

"Right..." Taylor awkwardly replied, "Is that strawberry lip gloss?" She asked. Genevieve laughed and pulled her back into a kiss. Taylor wrapped her arms around Genevieve's waist and held her close as they shared a brief kiss. Genevieve slightly pulled away and looked up at Taylor with a smile. "It's definitely strawberry." Taylor nodded. Genevieve softly laughed and lightly shoved her back, "Text me the details and I'll try to make it." She said as she grabbed her things and walked off. Taylor smiled to herself and grabbed her things before walking off after.

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Taylor approached her friends with a smile plastered on her face as they all stared at her confused. "What's up?" Taylor asked as they all stared at her. "What?" She asked confused. "Are you wearing lip gloss?" Kaleb asked. Taylor touched her lips and realize the traces of Genevieve's lip gloss remained on her lips. "Yeah." Taylor shrugged trying to play it off. "Since when do you wear lipgloss?" One of her friends questioned.

"I'm allowed to wear lipgloss." Taylor argued. "It looks weird on you." Kaleb replied. Taylor glared and quickly wiped her lips, "Fuck you guys." She frowned and sat next to Brianna. They all laughed and continued talking as Brianna looked at Taylor with a smirk. "What?" Taylor asked. "You finally made a move on Princess didn't you?" She quietly asked. Taylor awkwardly shifted as her cheeks flushed red. Brianna lightly nudged her and laughed.

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