The Drummer's Girl (Lesbian GirlxGirl)

Chapter Seven

The picture above is of Lillian's eyes.

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LILLIAN'S POV:

I don't know what to do about Dani. She keeps flirting with me and calling me "Love".

Although, I do like it when she calls me Love.

No, it doesn't matter, she probably says it to all of the girls she wants to get with. And besides, I'm not gay.

I get taken away from my thought when Dani throws one of her t-shirts at me. It looks much too big for me but I don't want to stay in these clothes.

"Where's your bathroom?" My eyes look up at the tall silver haired girl as I stand up.

"Across from my room, you'll see it Love."

A small blush makes it's way onto my cheeks while I walk out of the room and into the bathroom.

When I change I see how the shirt makes it look as if I'm not wearing shorts. I hope she doesn't notice.

I go back into the room and freeze when I notice that Dani is turned around and changing. She isn't facing me, so all I see is the back of her sports bra and shorts as she slips on a loose tank top.

"Done checking me out?" She smirks and my cheeks turn a bright red.

"No, I mean. I wasn't. Ugh. Stop."

She turns around and walks over, making me back up into the door. That annoying smirk is still on her lips as she looks down at me.

"Stop what? Being incredibly good looking? Because I don't think that's possible."

I blush more and look away, closing my eyes tight.

"Please stop, I'm not into girls Dani." My breath is shaky and uneven, but I slowly calm down when I feel a gentle hand tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

"I'm sorry Lillian, please don't cry. I'm sorry." Only now did I realize that a few tears we're running down my cheeks.

I don't know why I was crying, it wasn't because of her. It might have been because I'm afraid of what my parents would say if they knew.

Slowly, I open my eyes and look up at her as I sniffle quietly.

"I'm scared Dani."

With those three words, she quickly pulls me into her arms, holding me close and rubbing my back.

"It's okay Lillian, I know. I'll stop being so forward about my feelings. I'm sorry."

"I'm n-not scared of you, Dani. I'm scared of my parents."I slowly pull away from her and wipe away my tears. "What if they send me to therapy, or kick me out? I don't want my parents to hate me."

I quickly cover my face with my hands as I cry. Dani continue to rub my back and whisper calming words.

"It's okay, I care about you too much to let you go. I'll help you Lillian."

Those words made me slowly calm down and stop crying. I shyly wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her back, just needing the feeling of safety she gives me.

I don't know if I'm lesbian, bisexual, or what. All I know is that I like this girl. And she makes me feel safe.

After a few minutes, Dani slowly pulls me over to her couch that's my her window. She sit down and I sit down next to her, turning so I'm facing her.

"You look better in the shirt than I do."

A smile makes it's way onto my lip as I look up at her shyly.

"It's way too big, but it's comfy. Thank you."

"Don't mention it, you can keep it if you want."

I nod slowly and rub my tired eyes as I yawn. Dani let's out a small chuckle and stands up, looking down at me.

"You can sleep on the bed, I'll take the couch."

"But, it's your house, I'll sleep on the couch." She rolled her eyes and picked me up as if I weighed nothing.

When we get to the bed, she sets me down and smirks slightly.

"The bed is more comfortable, and you're the guest."

I yawn again and sigh. "Fine. But if you get to uncomfortable just kick me off the bed and sleep on it yourself."

She rolls her eyes and smiles slightly before walking over to the couch and laying down.

"Good night Lillian."

"Good night Dani."

I let out another quiet yawn before snuggling into the blankets and slowly falling asleep.

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Sorry that this chapter wasn't as long, but the last chapter was long so I guess that makes up for it.

Lillian finally realized she has feelings for Dani! I wonder what will happen next!

~Kirsten