GirlxGirl A collection of fluff, smut, and everything in between (Lesbian Stories)

She's Kinda Hot

I anxiously bounce my leg, a nervous habit that I've managed to gain this year. I'm two minutes early to class and it's already pretty packed for being 7:28 in the morning. I pick up the styrofoam cup on my table and take a sip of the scalding hot coffee, hoping to wake up a little bit more in the next minute.
When I was selecting my schedule at the beginning of this year I thought that it would be a good idea to get all my classes out of the way by having them in the morning. It did work for the first few months of school, but staying up until the butt-crack of dawn studying for midterms and then getting to class for 7:30 is not working at the moment. I don't know how I'll survive finals. Creative Writing IV is an elective though, so at least I don't have midterms for it.
The first bell rings and the last few stragglers come in the door and take their seats. The professor isn't here yet, which is odd. He's usually here at 6:45. I look back down at the prose in front of me.
Suddenly the chair next to me is pulled out and someone sits down in a flurry of papers and the smell of coffee. A petite girl with long honey hair braided down her back over a light pink sweater is sitting in the usually empty seat. She has two coffee cups in her hand, and one has something scrawled on it.
She looks over at me, a blushing smile lighting up her face.
"H-hi. I'm Ashley, and uh... well... here," she says, shoving the written on cup at me. I lift it up to read what it says.

excitement, adoration, fear
a pulse skyrocketing
you're blind, you can't see me
I'm blind, but I can see you
let me show you
what I look like
how to treat you
how to see

(please give me a chance to take you on a date)

~A

I look back up at a blushing Ashley. I smile and laugh.
"I've never really questioned my sexuality as anything other than straight until now. I'd love to go on a date with you," Ashley's entire face lights up.
"Really?!" she asks, not believing my answer. I laugh and nod, just as I see the professor come in the door from the corner of my eye. She looks down at her paper and then turns toward the professor.
I spend the rest of class stealing glances at her and blushing. Could I date her? I don't want to delve too deep into my sexuality this morning, it's too early. I'll just go with yes, I'm young, why not experiment?

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Authors Note: ^^This is me with my sexuality. Like I'm just gonna give up on exact terms and go with Pansexual. Pansexual is easier than "Ummmmm I'm very gay... I think... I LIKE BOOBS DON'T JUDGE ME" (True story I shouted this at someone earlier this week when asked my sexuality) Sorry that my updates are all short and kinda shitty. I'm SO FREAKING BUSY UGH IT'S PISSING ME OFF OKAY BYE I LOVE YOU.

xoxo Louise 😘