Liann carefully dabbed at the girl's back, afraid of making skin to skin contact. She didn't know what she was afraid of. Touching the girl just seemed taboo to her.
“If you keep going at that pace the drink will start sticking to my skin.”
Liann realised the girl was right and that the drink had already started sticking to the her skin.
“I'm sorry.” Liann mumbled as she quickened the pace with trembling hands. Liann liked this girl, Jamie. Jamie seemed daring and bold an out-going person, a beautiful girl. She was everything Liann considered herself not to be. Liann immediately decided that her feelings towards this girl meant that she wanted to be just like her.
“Hey, girl stop apologising, I told you, its okay. Alright?”she asked with concern in her voice afraid that Liann might cry or just break down, or even worse, start making incoherent sounds again. Jamie spun around to make sure the other girl was okay and received Liann's napkin covered fingertips on her right breast.
Liann's eyes widen so much so that Jamie saw more white than what was normal. Heat spread from Liann's neck and intensified as it spread to her face. She was sure that she was blushing. She was mortified and looked the part as well.
Jamie's reaction was the total opposite to Liann's, she just started laughing uncontrollably at the other girl's reaction. To her the situation was hilarious.
“Hey handsy, ” Liann teased Jamie with a smirk on her face.
“You know you can release my boob now right? Not that I didn't like it, it's just that I gotta leave in like five minutes and I'm kinda attached to my boob. ”Liann immediately retracted her hand and gave the girl a nervous laugh. Liann wondered how someone could be so comfortable in their own skin. She felt as if this person knew who she was, this made Liann envy her a smidge.
Could this girl be Liann's friend? That is what Liann wanted most at that moment, how else could she describe this feeling, other than being the feelings of a budding friendship, but Liann never got to be friends with the people she admired.
The thought of not being able to be friends with Jamie sent a sharp burning pain in Liann's chest. She had to find a way to spend more time with this girl. She had to stall for more time.“Your back is still wet I wasn't finished...” Liann said as she made her way to grab some more napkins . Jamie however tried stopping the girl as she leaned over the table in order to retrieve the napkins that lay on the opposite side from where they sat. The shorter girl got up slightly and leaned over beside Liann and she placed her hand on the other girl's outstretched forearm. This action caused the two girls to be face to face, with their lips inches apart.
Jamie moved her lips to. Liann's ear.
“I told you that I have to leave, because I'm not going to stay dry with you around. ” Jamie winked at Liann then she got up and left the awkward girl feeling parched and starving for the other girl's presence.
Liann sat back down now and had her legs crossed in such a way as to remove the needy feeling from her crotch. Jamie had awoken a sexual hunger in her and it worried Liann. She was supposed to become Jamie's friend but her body as well as the thoughts in her mind kept telling her something else, what that something else was was yet to be determined.
“Gghi... Slis... What dyou gghup twho? ” Liann felt a arm hang on her shoulder accompanied by a sickening stench. The arm belonged to her sister and the stench well, it was her sister.
“Logan are you drunk? ” Liann turned, placed her hands on her sister's shoulders and held her at arms length. It was obvious that Logan had been drinking from the way she slurred her words and the red solo cup in her hand. Unlike Liann, Logan didn't take drinks for show.
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Loving Her
Romance17 Year old Liann always knew that she didn't belong in her own skin. So she lived life just existing and waiting for her story to begin or for someone to whisk her away from impending self-destruction, but her Saviour never came and her story neve...