Chapter 1

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Lisa:
High school has been hard . Me and Lena are in different classes so we don't see each other much anymore. After school I go to dance practice and she goes to soccer . All I know since we started high school is that I miss her so much. Her smile , her cheesy jokes, the way she plays with her sleeves when she's nervous. I miss most of all the way she played with my hair. When we went before we feel asleep she used to run her fingers threw my curls and tell me how pretty I was. Thinking about it made me smile.
Now we're both to tired to enjoy anything but dead to the living sleep.


Lena:
I lay in the bed next to Lisa. She was  facing the nightstand while I was pressed against the wall. She turned out the light. It had been a long day but I was missing Lisa. So I reached out and touched one of her curls. Running my fingers threw her hair . I was barely able to hear Lisa's small
moan of encouragement. Lisa lay on her back looking at she spoke
Lisa: I miss you
Lena: I miss you more
Lisa: school sucks
Lena: I know ( I say . Looking into Lisa's eyes I felt temptation take over . I bend down and lightly press my lips to hers. Nothing rough . But not to soft. Pulling away I tuck her hair behind her ear and lay next to her. Lisa didn't say anything the rest of the night to me )

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