Forever Her (girlxgirl)

Three

Carter
Megan still stands in the door way with her mouth hanging open. I'm just as surprised to see her but I'm not going to let it show. The last time I saw her she'd broken my heart and sent my life into a tail spin. I look her up and down.

Damn her for still looking as good as when I left her. She dressed a bit more conservative and I know for a fact that cardigan is hiding some nice curves, but she's still the Meg I remember.

" I take it you two know each other."  Fiona  said bending down to pick up her shirt.

I shrug. "I guess you could say that. Fee, Meg, Meg, Fee." I say gesturing towards the two woman.

"Hey." Fee says.

Meg blinks and looks at Fee as if she just remembered she was there.

"H-hi" Meg stutters , which is interesting because I've never seen her shy away from anything.

Fee stands up exposing her bare lower half, she's always been on the shameless side of life. Meg's eyes widen and she quickly turns away. I smirk. Looks like she's still on the innocent side of life.

Fee walks over and picks up her skirt of the ground. She puts it on and turn back to look at me.

"Give me a call when it's a little less crowed. We can finish where we left off." Fee says licking her lips.

I smile and wink at her. She brushes past Megan who still has her back turned to us. Once she's gone Meg turns back towards me. She stares at me analyzing my face.

By now she's probably noting the many changes in my appearance. The tattoos and piercing are add on but theirs also the weight lose. I was a little on the chubby side back in highschool but after I transferred schools I got into boxing. Most of the fat had been replaced by lean muscle.

"You know if you take a picture it'll last longer." I say.

Megan frowns. "What are you doing here?"

"I go here."

"Your supposed to be in California."

"So are you."

The only reason why I wanted to go to California was because Meg wanted to go and back then I wanted to be wherever Meg was. It's kind of funny that we would both ended up here.

"Yeah, well it turns out California is on the more expensive side of life." Meg say finally stepping into the room. She walks over to her bed but stops half way. Her eyes glance down at the floor. I flow her gaze. Looks like Fee 'forgot' her underwear.

"So you're still into girls?" Meg asked making a disgusted face at the underwear.

"Yeah, did you think you were the only one?"

"Obviously not." Meg says crossing her arms over her chest. The motion pushes her breast up and out.

"Obviously." I repeat looking back up at her face.

There is another moment of silence. I can tell she wants to say some but is waiting for me to say something first. Not a chance

I fall back against my bed and try to ignore her stares. I hear her let out a sigh.

"Seriously? Is that all you have to say to me." Megan asked.

I push myself up on my elbows. " I don't know Meggie. What do you want me to say?"

If it was a sorry she was looking for then she can keep waiting. Kissing Megan might have been the dumbest choice of my life but I wasn't about to apologize to her. She's not the one who was humiliated in front of the whole school and she definitely wasn't the one who got her heart broke.

"Don't call me that, you know I hate that name." Meg says with a glare.

"Whatever." I say falling back on the bed.

I can feel her anger radiating off of her. Meg was always quick to anger. She once gave a guy a bloody nose because he talked about her pigtails.

"Fine, if that's how you want to be then go right ahead. I spent the last three years without hearing a single word from you. I'm use to this by now."

She said it like I was the one who hurt her. I turn on my side so that I'm not facing her. She's not the one who stayed up all those nights crying herself to sleep.

"Oh, and please get your skanky girlfriends dirty underwear off my side of the dorm." Meg says.

I role my eyes and push of the cover stepping out of the bed. Megan lets out a gasp.

"What?" I ask before looking down. I forgot I was still strapped. I look back up at her and shrug. "Never seen a dildo before?"

Meg look looks beyond flustered. Which as much as I hate to admit it, is a cute look on her. She quickly turn away and buries her face into the pillow.

I smirk and pick Fee underwear off of the floor. She did it on purpose. That one of the annoying things about Fee she's insanely territorial. I didn't correct Meg when she said it earlier but Fiona's not my girlfriend. I don't do girlfriends. Megan can thank herself for that one.

I walk over to my closet and change into some normal close.

Meg says something but it is muffled by the pillow.

"What was that dear?" I ask turning back to look at her.

She raises up to glare at me. " I said you're the worst." Meg repeated.

"Aw, I love you too cupcake." I say pulling up my sleep pants.

I walk back over to my bed and plop down. Our eyes meet again. She's probably searching for the shy push over I use to be. She can stop searching. I got rid of that girl a long time ago.

"What happened to you?" Meg asked.

You happened.

"Life. Sorry if I'm not that little girl who obsessively followed you around." I say.

"That not how it was and you know it."

"Wasn't it?"

"No, it wasn't. We were friends, best friends,until you-"

"Until I what? Kissed you? So much as even dared to like you? Because that's all I ever did was like you, but you and the rest of the school acted like I just committed the biggest crime known to man. But you know what it doesn't even matter. I'm over you. So if you have a problem with me or who I sleep with you can pack your stuff and leave." I say point at the door.

It'll be better if she just leaves now. I don't need my past bringing up bad memories. Megan was every bad memory wrapped up in one.

Megan glared back at me. "If anyone is going to leave it's going to be you. I paid for this room, so I'm not going anywhere."

"We'll see about that princess." I say glaring back at her.

The challenge had been issued. Now all that was left was to see who would crack first. My money was on Megan. Her innocent church girl life style wouldn't be able to handle mine. She'd be gone before the semester ended and then we could spend the rest of the four years here actively avoiding each other. This was going to be a piece of cake.