XV: Hidden Secrets

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~ Author's Note: 

Since I got bored with rewriting my other story, here's another chapter.  >.<

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~Isabel Montes's POV:

I haven't moved from my spot, which was on the wet ground that Princess Bubblegum pushed me onto, and immediately left me. She made me fall... for her. I laughed at my joke. How ironic?

I sighed. It was still raining hard. I looked down at my heart or should I say my left boob. "Why her? Why not someone else?" I asked as if I'll receive and answer. "Why do you have to be on my left side? Why not the right?"

"I hate this," I muttered out. Fresh hot tears fell from my eyes. You would'nt be able to tell since it was raining. This is another thing why I love the rain. It cries with me. It blends in with my sorrow, and pathetic-ness. I ran my fingers through my wet, tangled hair. I sat there feeling cold, and numb. My plan was to avoid her, but I can't. It's too hard. I thought I had changed her since her hate toward me somewhat subsided. She tolerates, and doesn't really mind me when I'm near her.

~ Lauren Anderson's POV:

"F*ck! F*ck! F****CK!" I yelled frustrated. I hit the steering wheel of my car. How could I let that happen? I AM NOT GAY!!!

After I told Montes that I hated her, she replied with a 'Thank you... I like you too.'

I immediately shoved her to the ground that had a puddle because I had panicked, and entered my car quickly as I then sped out of the parking lot. I even got my precious, new car wet! Ugh!

I'll rephrase that question. Why did I let lesbian Isabel Montes kiss me, and why did I kiss back?

I sure would love to hear the answer. Anybody know? Maybe I should search it up on my phone, and let Google answer my question, but no! Google does not have a valid answer; therefore, Google DOES NOT know the answer to everything.The only possible answer that I've got in mind is that I had caught her 'disease'.

As I arrived at home, I see a red infinity qx80 parked near the gate. I looked at it suspiciously, and then parked my car. I got out, tossing my keys to one of our helpers, and ordering him to clean up my now-wet car. I followed the stone path that leads to the front door of my house.

"Lauren?"

I stopped, and shut my eyes tightly. My hands had made a fist. I turned around and looked at her. Why does all trouble come running back to me? She's lucky dad isn't here. "What do you want?" I asked, giving her the cold stare. She was holding onto the poles of our gate, mimicking as if she was in prison.

"Can we talk?" she asked with pleading eyes.

"No," I replied hastily as I faced away from her, and was about to reach for the doorknob until she spoke again.

"Please?"

I sighed. Why did i have such a weak soft spot? I gave in "Fine, but after this, don't show up here ever again." I muttered out. "I'm going to take a bath first"

"Thank you," she breathed out with a sign of relief. I rolled my eyes.

I went up into my room, and then the bathroom. I stripped out of my clothes. Flashback of Montes, and I made me sad, and angry. Her face made my heart beat, and I hated it. I turned on the water, rubbing my skin to get Isabel's touch off of me. After scrubbing my whole body, i exited the bathroom. I tossed on my under garment, skinny jeans, and a flannel shirt. I wore my purple converse shoes, then comb my hair, putting it into a high pony tail before putting on a black beanie.since I was too lazy to put on makeup, I decided to go natural. I swiped my phone onto my back pocket, and exited my room.

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