Preacher's daughter (girlxgirl)

Chapter Twenty-four

I headed to lunch and saw Georgia leaving her class so I caught up to her, "Hey!" she turned around looking confused until I waved.
"Oh, hey"
She slowed down so I could catch up.
"I noticed Jaycee dropping you off at school this morning, so I'm assuming things are going well."
Things have been going better than well, it's like actual bliss and on Sundays during church we sneak off and go sit in her car and talk.
We spend the night together most of the time, we just say Oh yeah, we were just hanging out then went to sleep and my parents don't think anymore about it.
"Yeah she's staying with us and it's been pretty great. Savanna kinda blew up and kicked her out but that's a long story." We walked through the lunch room doors and it took about two seconds for half of everyone to get really quiet and then I noticed everyone was staring.
"Um?" Georgia asked.
Before we could say anything else I saw Mia hurling towards us with phone in hand.
She grabbed my arm and I grabbed Georgia's and she drug us back out of the doors.
She turned her phone and showed me, it took a couple seconds for my brain to put it all together then there was a little explosion.
It was me and Jaycee kissing.
In front of her car.
Who took this?
"What-the-actual-FUCK?! What is this Lydia? Someone posted it and the entire school has seen it!" She looked at Georgia, "and considering you haven't asked what it is yet I'm going to assume you knew about." She shook her head.
"Mia-" I said and stopped because she wasn't mad anymore.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Her eyes filled up, "We've always told everyone everything!"
Georgia spoke up, "Mia, you know you've kinda been a homophobic asshole since the Samantha thing, and we haven't said anything."
Mia went from wiping tears to blazing fury again "We don't talk about that Georgia and you know it!"
Georgia threw her hands up in the air, "Clearly we don't talk about a lot with each other! Maybe if you were more open and more open minded instead of having such set rules Lydia would have felt comfortable telling you."
Mia looked at me, "you're my best friend, why wouldn't you tell me?"
"Because out of all the people I didn't want you to call me a dyke or a fag which is apparently your thing. I wanted to tell you, but I was so afraid."
She wrapped her arms around me, we didn't say anything we just hugged and she pulled in Georgia.
So we stood there until Mia started talking, "I love you guys no matter what," she stepped back "but a lot of those kids are gonna be assholes"
We all sighed, then Mia pulled out her phone, "at least the girl who posted it was nice" she handed it back to me and I looked at the profile.
It was a photography account and I noticed the person in the profile picture.
The girl from the park.
She captioned the photo jeune amour.