Art Girls (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 31

I woke up wrapped in her arms as my alarm clock roared to life next to my bed, today was the day Leah and I went to Paris, a week before she would be free of that godforsaken cast.

"Katie, it's time - it's time to get up"
Reagan groaned beside me, her hands were rubbing over her eyes waking herself up.

I had my face buried in her back and I didn't want to move from this spot, for at least another thousand years.

"Come to Paris with me"
I spoke in my baby voice.

I could feel her turn over in my arms and face me, her soft hands pulled my face up and she sweetly kissed me.
"What happens to Georgia?"

"Cameron and her are basically best friends"
I whined, defending the fact that she needed to go.

"And my dads place?"

"I didn't want to tell you this but I can hire people to clean it spotless in less than a week"

I could feel her smile against my lips as she kissed me.
"I finished my book"

"Give me a hour an I can give you constructive criticism"

She kissed my lips again, and I don't know if if was a pattern for every sentence I finished, but if it was I could come up with a million more things too say.

"Just come to Paris, I hate being away from you"

"Since you're asking so nicely"
I felt her warm breath on my lip and this time it was me who kissed her.

"We won't be going anywhere if we don't get out of this bed"

I groaned and listened to my girlfriend, and if i couldn't be in my warm bed, I'd go to the next best thing, a warm shower.

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The jet ride there was peaceful I got my laugh from Leah who had spent the past ten minutes jamming a fork under her cast to scratch her foot, she was making faces that could only mean that she certainly got the spot.

I sat next to Reagan, holding her hand tight as she calmed her nerves through her second flight ever.

"You okay?"
I leaned over, whispering in her ear.

She nodded biting her lip nervously.

"Need something to take the edge off?"
I smiled, pointing to the wine in a ice bowl.

She nodded an I stood, fixing two glasses.

"You know what I forgot"
I huffed. Obviously annoyed now.

"What?"
Leah stopped scratching and looked over at me curiously

"My damn phone charger"
I grumbled, sliding the dead smartphone in my pocket.

"Stupid"
I spoke under my breath.

Reagan stood up for the first time during flight and started looking around the plane.

"You know I'm afraid of heights"
She licked her lips.

Leah tossed her fork on the seat next too her.
"Katie you should tell her how you used to pronounce airplane when you were little"

I got beet red and glared over at Leah who only smirked towards me.

"Oh tell me!"
Reagan now looked at me instead of out the window.

"Air panes, like window pane"
I stared at my sister while Reagan giggled to herself as she took her seat next too me.

"Leah here, her first cuss word was pussy"
I smiled at my sister.

Reagan stared wide eyed
"Why did you know that word so young"

"Cam, you scaredy cat, stop being a pussy and fight me back"
Leah spoke the famous sentence.

I began laughing uncontrollable at my sister.

"We were wrestling and cam wasn't playing"
Leah explained.

I heard Reagan laughing next too me.
"My first cuss word had to be like shit or something, dropping my sippy cup yelling shit, or one of those kids who try to say fire truck, but end up saying fire fuck, or I'm gonna kick his ask"

I smiled at the classic YouTube videos she was talking about.
"God you're such a pussy , SHIT!"
I laughed.

"Katie's was 'what the fuck'"

I shook my head remembering.
"The ice cream truck didn't stop for me, so I just started screaming"

"Awe, poor baby"
Reagan this time took my hand in hers and kissed the top of my hand.

"Alright kids, preparing to land, buckle up!"
Our pilot came over loudspeaker, ending our wonderful conversation of rebellious children stories.

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AUTHORS NOTE :

Filler chapter.