Fat Chance

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AUTHORS NOTE: PLEASE read the last chapter! This won't make any sense whatsoever if you don't! I also suggest reading the rest of this story if you haven't already haha :) thanks!

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Me and Katilin were sitting in an old, basically unused stairwell eating lunch and talking when it happened. 

I was braiding Katilins hair for the first time ever. This was especially a big deal because Katilin HATES how her hair looks pulled back, let alone braided. But a little bit for then a year of constant begging can do a lot to change someones mind, and she finally seemed to trust me enough to do it.

"God, I've been waiting to get my hands on this hair since I first saw it." After I finished the braid and tied the end up with a ponytail, I handed Katilin my makeup compact mirror. "How do you like it?"
"Like it? I love it!" Katilin laughed and leaned her head back into my lap. "I love it so much that I might just keep it like this for the rest of the day." 

She looked up at me and smiled. Never in my life have I ever seen a smile so beautiful, nor have I seen a woman as vibrant as her. I know this sounds super cheesy and blech, but it's the truth. If you saw her, you'd see it. All I wanted was to kiss her and love her and make her happy. Even after over a year of friendship, I didn't know how willing she was to date someone of the same sex, or more importantly, an ugly fat someone of the same sex.

I was itching to tell her how I felt, itching to let her know how much I wanted her. Every time she smiled, I lost control of my feelings, and with her head in my lap and that smile on her face, I just couldn't keep it inside anymore. 

I leaned down and kiss her lips softly yet with passion. At first, I was met with confusion and reluctance, but a few seconds later, I felt her resistance soften. 

We had only been kissing for around 15 seconds before Katilin pulled away from me. "Where did THAT come from?" 

I blushed and looked away. "Oh god, I'm sorry....I just couldn't hold back anymore..."

Katilin looked at me, confused. "Hold back? Quinn, what are you talking about?"

I looked into Katilins eyes and said, "Braiding your hair isn't the only thing I've been dying to do since I met you." 

We both stared at each other for a moment before we heard snickering coming from behind us. 

Both Katilin and I whipped our heads up just in time to see Molly Langdon, the most popular girl in the 7th grade, hold up her iPhone and snap a picture of us.

"Aww how cute. Two dykes kissing and cuddling, one fat and one ugly." She laughed manically. 

I could hear Katilins heart racing and feel my own stomach dropping. What the fuck was I thinking, kissing her at school? or at all, for that matter. 

Katilin frantically pushed herself off me and stood up. "Look, I'm not a lesbian. She just kissed me out of nowhere. We are just friends. Anything you tell anyone or anyway you use that picture will be dishonest, which just proves how much of a manipulative cunt you are." 

Molly laughed again. "I wouldn't insult anyone else after this if I were you. With one tap, I could send these two pictures to everyone in the school." She stuck her iPhone out to show us both the pictures of me and Katilin kissing and the the one of us just after, staring into each others eyes. "If you don't watch yourself and do what I say," Molly continued, "I'll send these pictures both of your parents. I bet their reactions won't be too friendly; especially yours, Ironing Board."