Worst Nightmare (turned dream) part 1: The Secret

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One of my nightmares, I just need to get these dreams off my chest..

This is a one-shot of me x Jess_cipher / Aurora_dremurr, aka: my girlfriend, about 2 years after we'd be dating. So we would be around 15 or 16 in this one-shot.

Now, let me say a quick something..

I live in one of the most religious towns in the most religious state in the US.. Palacios, Texas..

And down here, being a lesbian and having a girlfriend like I am and do.. You have to pray the secret doesn't get out..

But..

In this nightmare.. You don't get everything you wish for..

((Warning: a bit mature content))
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Three days..

Three days is how long it took for it to get to too much..

Three hours..

That's how long it took for my secret to spread..

Me and my younger sister had gotten into an argument.. She wasn't thinking.. And the next day she told as many people as she could that I had a girlfriend..

When the news got back to me.. It was already too late to stop it..

The yelling.. Being called names.. Getting beat up.. Even getting seduced by most the boys in school by the lockers in the hallway..

All this happened instantly..

The story behind the seducing was that the boys claimed they could force me to change my preference if they got their hand in my pants.. (A/n- Don't judge me for my dreams being a bit inappropriate, I just need to get this crap out of my mind..)

The few friends I still had helped me out of it.. But the teachers and principal did nothing about it..

But when the news that my secret got out got to my parents..

They already knew.. But they hated Jess for some reason..

My whole family did..

I-I don't see why though..

She's sweet, considerate, a great listener, smart, hilarious, and beautiful..

Why is this so bad?..

So what if me and Jess love each other, it's no one else's business!

Anyway, I'm getting off track here..

This is present day; February 14, 2018.. Valentine's Day.. 10th grade.. My second year of high school..

I walked into the school with my head down and everyone in the hallway went dead silent the second the door opened.. I avoided eye contact as I walked down the middle of the hallway, people whispering and pointing, mumbling names just loud enough for me to hear, me wishing I could curl into a ball in a corner and just retreat to talking to Jess on my phone..

I had become more independent in my decisions.. I dress myself everyday, no matter what the outfit looks like.. I always ask Jess which of two outfits I should wear every morning..

I don't wear make-up like almost all the other girls in school.. I just don't see the point..

I also cut my hair.. I never dyed it, so it's still a lightish brown..
(This is just for the hair style, the hair color and person have no need)

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