Lesbian Club Romance

Chpt. 8 The Real Kiss

You all get into Lylas car 'wow. Damn this girl is loaded.' You called shotgun so Heather has to take the back seat," You bitch." She says laughing all you say is ," Hey. I called it and I got it." You get a text on your phone ( You just want 2 sit by Lyla, huh?) you smile and look back to where Heather is to which she gives you a smirk. You type back ( duh, I really like her☺️ ). "Seatbelt's on?" Lyla says strapping hers on. You put your seatbelt on "Yep" Heather does the same. " Okay lets go." She pulls out of the drive way and onto the road. " Okay so Heather, where do you work." Heather gets off her phone," Dillard's ". " Wow, like working there" Lyla asks trying to start off a conversation, Heather just shrugs her shoulders ," Meh, it's alright. I mean, sometimes you get those types of customers that are like so fucking needy and act like they can't do anything themselves." Lyla nods her head in understanding. " Hey Evelyn, what do you want to do today?" You look up Lyla's still looking at the road ," Uh, what do you mean?" You ask generally confused and eager. You get a text ( come on hotshot, go with yo woman🙄). " Well, I thought we could spend the day together since Heathers going to be at work, you and me can have a little time alone." Silence. Lyla waits for answer, finally you speak up ," Uh I don't know babe, what do you want to do." Your a block away from Dillard's. " Hey Eve, you should go with her have a little alone time. Things could be great. I mean, you guys are obviously connected and really really like each other so, just do it." Heather whispers into your ear. You nod your head. " So Evelyn. What do you say? You want to spend the day with me? Babe." You arrive at Dillard's. Heather thanks Lyla for the ride and Lyla says to call her when she has to pick her up. Heather leaves and it's just you and Lyla in a car. Things couldn't get any less awkward.
You're on your phone in the passenger seat in the car when Lyla decides to say something
," Evelyn." She places her hand on your thigh ," I know that we just met,but..." she stops. Obviously what she is trying to say is difficult
,"But what?" She just keeps looking at the road," I-uh, know that we just met but. But I really, really, really,really LIKE you." Your silent. You feel the same but, you don't know what you should say. " Um if we're being honest." You grab her hand. She pulls over into a gas station. With her hand still in yours, you look at her straight in the eyes and say ," I-uh, feel the same way." Her eyes light up ,"Except..."  she gives a slight frown ,"Except for what?", "Except for the fact that I don't like you." She let's go of your hand
," Wait you didn't let me finish. I don't just like you. I love you." You take her hand back, push back her hair, look her in the eyes and instead you kissing her, she kisses you. Sparks fly. After kissing you look staring in each other's eyes. "Wow." You say," Just wow."  Lyla was thinking the same thing ," Exactly" and kisses you again.