Chapter 1

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UNEDITED

(Kylie's POV)

Something about being popular never really stuck with me. I hated the attention and I hated everyone knowing my name. I hated teachers giving me the special treatment, I hated all the nerdy ass kissers that'd offer to do my homework. I absolutely hated all the popular guys thinking that we belonged together.

But more than anything, I hated that I can't get away.

In this town, if you're known as one of the popular kids, you're stuck. No way of getting out. No matter what you do. You'll never be free.

My mom says that I should be honored, and my father says everything fine as long as I'm faithful to god and not getting pregnant.

I call bullshit.

All I know, is that he never needs to worry about me getting pregnant, because I just happen to be gay, and extremely deep in the closet.

No, I'm totally not afraid of my homophobic father finding out, or the school chewing me up and spitting me out, or possibly getting kicked out of the school. Of course I'm not afraid at all. Totally chill.

"Ky! come on, class is over, we're gonna be late for chem!" My one and only real friend Abigail says.

Ya' see, Abby's not like the other kids in this school, she actually has a brain, and a mind for herself. She gets decent grades and doesn't care what anyone thinks.

And to top it all off, as my best friend, she knows everything. By everything, I mean everything. And my everything meaning everything, She knows it all. She knows that I'm gayer than Frank from the Rocky Horror Picture Show. Yes, I know, that makes me extremely gay, but have you seen boobs? They are the true definition of perfect.

"Oh My God! why do you keep blanking out?! what are you thinking about? I bet girls, right? That's what all perverts do, and you're possibly one of the biggest perverts I know." She says, babbling on.

I giggle and collect my books from my desk.

Sorry, I was just thinking about how gay I was" I laugh out.

Luckily, We were the last people in the room, even the teacher has left.

"I knew it! What a pervert! who was it this time?"

"Cara Delevingne.." I mumble out in embarrassment.

She smirks devilish at me, "She is one babe, I have to admit. No homo though. Wait, can girls say that?"

"I don't know, ask other straight girls that aren't actually straight , like the one I'm looking at right now" I speak looking her dead in the eyes.

She furrows her brows and looks behind her.

"Uhm... You ok? There's no one there girly."

I snort and begin walking towards the door, her following.

"So, there's rumor that there's a new girl. Supposedly, she has crazy colored hair. I don't know the color though. I've been hearing all kinds of colors I didn't even know existed today."

"Why exactly are you telling me?"

"You're a barely straight, single senior in High School in a small straight christian town....I think that if there's gonna be a new girl from outta town, you needa jump on that. Literally" She says the end stupidly, trying to wink but only looking like an idiot.

"Whatever weirdo. Anyone in this town is so not my type"

"She doesn't count though! she's new!"

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