Chapter Two

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As soon as I got home, my mom was in the kitchen making some homemade mac-cheese for dinner. "Mom, can I talk to you please?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen. "Of course honey, what do you want talk about?" My mom asked. My parents have known I was lesbian since I was 12. "Well I think I'm starting to develop feelings for my best friend, and I don't know what to do" I said as I fell to the floor crying. "Honey it's okay, why don't you tell her how you feel?" My mom asked. "I can't, she has a boyfriend and she would never go out with me!" I said. "You don't know that" My mom said. "Yes I do!" I said crying as I ran up to my room.

"She doesn't fucken understand" I said to myself in anger. After about an hour, my mom came up stairs and brought me my dinner. "Honey I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get you mad" My mom said in a sorry voice. "It's fine mom" I said. "It's not your fault mom, it's not your fault that I'm lesbian and can't find a gf or I'm starting to have feelings for Imogen" I said sadly "Well you have to tell Imogen how you feel sooner or later" My mom said. "I know but I'm not ready too, im scared I'm gonna lose my best friend if I tell her" I said. "Well if you need to talk I'm here for you" My mom said as she walked out my room. I ate my dinner and then went to sleep.

The next morning I grabbed a pair of jeans with holes, a gray hoodie, converse, put my hair in a messy braid and grabbed my hat. I headed down stairs to grabbed some breakfast. I grabbed a bagel like always, then texted Imogen.

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Me: Hey Imogen are you almost here?

Imogen: ya be there in 5 mins

Me: Okay see ya then
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So 5 minutes went by and Imogen texted me she was in front of my house and I grabbed my bag and got into her car. We headed to Dunkin Dounuts, grabbed some coffee's and headed to school. And all through out the day, all I thought about was Imogen.... her beautiful perfect face, her beautiful blue eyes and brown hair.... I loved her so much and I really wanted her to be mine.... forever.

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