I Kissed A Girl (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)

Chapter 8: Her Name

[Makionas Pov]

We drove for what seemed like hours. After finally arriving at a big house with a lush garden before it, Seth(or at least i think that's her name) approached the door. Rather than unlocking it with a key she leaned very close to the door and whispered words that were too soft for me to make out.

she then grabbed the doorknob and turned it, and it opened easily. she took a step and invited me inside (not that way you perverts! >//

when i entered the house, i felt a wave of cold air rush against me. white, plain walls with blue and black furniture showered the whole house while a lovely blue carpet littered the floors.

I stepped inside and took off my shoes and followed her into the kitchen. the beautiful house was covered in the same colors, but the air was hard; stale even, like it was hard for me to breath, like the lonely air that she had breathed for so long was choking me.

It had a bittersweet taste.

She led me into the kitchen and leaned over the counter as she reached up to a cupboard.

"Would you like some wine or water?"

"Wine please."

"Dry or Sweet?"

"Dry please."

She reached up to the top cupboard and pulled out wine glass. She disappeared into another room but quickly came back with a bottle and then; placing it on the counter, she opened her fridge and pulled out a box of ice.

"Ice in wine?" i thought to myself. that's new. and weird. who has wine with ice? however it was only then that i realized the ice was not for the wine. grabbing a cube, she tossed it into her mouth and began to chew.

"Um what are you doing with that ice cube?"

"... I'm eating it. what does it look like?" she replied sarcasticly.

"I doubt thats any good for you, Seth."

"Nah its fine. when i was little me and Zisc- uh, my best friends would do it all the time."

i sighed. what a little cutie! i could just eat her up. yes even if she is sarcastic. no you cannot have a taste.

"if you say so..."

she offered me my glass and; her ice cubes in hand, she mentioned for me to follow her upstairs. The first thing I noticed was that all the room doors were open except the one at the end of the hall. i didn't know why, but i felt bad about that door. like it held some horrible secret. some deep, dark, horrible secret.

she entered the second room on the left and i followed her in. her room was... odd, per se. it sure didn't look like the room of a 14 year old girl. the walls were bare besides one painting. it was a mesmerizingly beautiful painting of a blue butterfly perched on a cherry blossom tree.

the walls were grey, a first in seths house. unlike the rest of the houses white walls, these four grey ones felt like they told a story...

there was no furniture in the room besides a king size bed a table, and large bookshelf that covered an entire wall. the table was a large wooden desk with papers and books and pencils and pens stacked everywhere. her room was a actually less of a bedroom and more of a storage room for books. she had books everywhere, the floor the shelves and table the bed. and it was then that i noticed a small metal vault in the corner of the room.

she sat on her bed, pushing some books to the side, and mentioned for me to do the same. what i noticed as i pushed some books away to sit down was that all (or at least 92% of them :P) were about sciences or theories. also, 7% of them were Japanese comics (they're called mangos i think. oh wait no she just told me they're mangas. she says to tell you guys that she's an "otaku" or something. I'm guessing you know what that is.