I kissed her, her dark blue hair fell onto my shoulder as she tilted her head. I slid my hands through the blackish brown hair on the top of her head as she held my arm. Meeting her was the best thing I had ever done before and i was so proud of it, the first thing she said when we met was "Hi, my names Avery" and i just replied back with "Um, hey my names, um, Quinn" obviously startled by how amazing she looked and sounded. I met her through some of my closest friends and they had always said how cool she was, so i kinda got the gist of her, how she speaks and a few features of her personality.
We sat in my room gigiling, who knows what we were laughing about, we were sitting with our legs intertwined with eachother on my purple carpet. She suddenly got a notification on her phone from instagram, it read, Jackyobruh Commented On Your Post: 'HEY THIS IS DISGUSTING DONT POST GAY STUFF YOU FREAK', I looked at her past notifications and realised that all was hate except one from me saying 'Beautiful' for a selfie she took. All the hate was mainly aimed at her sexuality and just lgbt+ stuff in general.
I don't understand what some perople's problems are with lgbt+ stuff. I mean just because we're 2 girls who have feelings for eachother doesn't mean we worship the devil or want everyone to become one of us or we want everyone dead, thats the complete oppisite of what we want, we just want love and peace between everybody but that isnt happening here.
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RomanceA lgbt+ story about 2 girls who fell in love, although they are constantly getting hate from homophobes, transphobes and biphobes everyday. ------/|\ WARNING: CONTAINS SEX AND ABUSE/|\------
