Finally 18 (girlxgirl)

Chapter 9

"You're lame," Alex smiles, pulling me back into her bedroom.

"Am not, not my fault I'm great with parents," I smirk.

"See, you're lame. And you may be good with parents, but I'm good with girls," she smirks back.

"But I'm your girlfriend, so you better only be good with one girl."

"Yeah, well, you better act like a good girl," she says, grabbing my waist and kissing my neck. I laugh as she holds me tighter and pushes me back against the bed. "Noo," I smile.

"Why not?" she smiles too, showing off her adorable dimples.

"..was it as fun as you thought it would be?" I change the subject.

"Was what as fun as I-"

"Doing..what we did earlier. You said that day that I drove you home that it would be fun to..you know..a virgin.."

"Yeah, I remember."

"Was it..?"

"Well, baby," she starts with a smile, standing in between my legs. "That was simply a taste of how good I can make you feel. I could take you right here, on this bed..naked..your hair all flowy and messy and free.." she sighs. "I enjoyed it..a lot, but give me the chance and I can make you feel more pleasure than there is in the world."

I blush furiously. "I just might have to take you up on that offer," I whisper, looking away.

"I'll be waiting."

I smile slightly, glancing at her as she does the same to me.

"Why did you start liking me..?" I ask.

She shrugs. "It kinda just happened."

"Well..how did it just happen?"

"I don't know..I guess I looked at you closely for the first time."

I smile. "Ohh?"

"Yess," she smiles back. "That and the fact that you were so outspoken and didn't put up with my shit. A lotta people put up with my shit. You didn't an-"

"I don't," I correct her.

"You don't and I guess that was just kinda attractive."

I giggle and wrap my arms around her neck as she leans over me.

"This is gonna be a crazy experience for the both of us," I say, quickly kissing her lips.

"Holy fuck, yes," she smiles.

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"Cooper, get up!"

I quickly sit up. "I'M UP, SORRY!" I run to my bathroom and quickly wash my face and brush my teeth. I put on some makeup and quickly brush my hair into a messy high ponytail.

I walk to my closet and grab holey denim shorts, with the the pockets showing, and a dark gray flannel. I pull on my black converses and grab my bag, walking downstairs.

"Good morning, guys," I smile to mom, dad, and Kelsey.

"Damn, Cooper!" Kelsey says.

"What?" I ask.

"Those shorts are kinda short, huh?"

I shrug. "..a little."

"Ohh, you like someone! That's why you're wearing them!" she shouts.

"..what?" I nervously laugh. "Noooo."

Obviously I suck at lying, I've never done it before.

"You suck at lying, you do like someone! OHH, what's his name?" Kelsey squeals. "Is he hot, ooohh, how old?"