Summertime Vibes - LGBT Short Stories.

Jessica & Kimani Pt. 1

(Jessica's in the multimedia thing.)

I exited off of her twitter page for the tenth time today. She hadn't tweeted anything new and I had already looked through all of her pictures more than enough times.

Maybe she's out with her friends. Or with her boyfriend. My body cringed at the thought of them together. She should be with me.

I probably sound like a lunatic. But trust me when I say, I'm only in love. I have so much love for her. I care for her and it's deeper than words could express. But the girl I love doesn't even know my name.

"Jessica! You've been in your room for hours! Come and get something to eat." My mom yelled from downstairs.

"I'm not hungry ma!"

I rolled my eyes as I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and stopping outside my door. She peeked her head inside and gave me a sympathetic look.

"Oh Jessy. Your hair is a mess. Why do you look so depressed?"

I looked across the room into my full length mirror. I did look a little rough.

"Mom, I'm fine. And like I said, I'm not hungry so leave me alone."

She shook her head and walked off mumbling. My irritation increased at the fact that she didn't close the door back.

I took out my notebook and stared at the cover. 'Kimani Janae Smith' was written all over it in various prints along with thousands of hearts. I'm pathetic. Kimani's straight, what would she want with a female? I opened up to the first page, which had a picture of her taped down to it. Her hair was pink in this picture. She dyed it a lot, it was currently a teal color. Her caramel complexion held minor blemishes but she was still perfect in my eyes. Her frame was a bit muscular but she had never played a sport in her life. Most people assumed she was gay by the way she looked and dressed. I wish. I really wish she was.

My best friend Drake came storming in and I closed my book, sliding it under the cover.

"Mhm, don't try to hide it bitch. I've already looked through it before." He said, chuckling.

Drake is the only soul who knew of my obsession with Kimani. He understood it.. in a way. Considering he had a thing for Kimani's boyfriend. Crazy huh?

He pushed his long dreads behind his back and sat on the bed with me.

"Bitch, guess what?"

I laughed. "What, drake?"

"Trina's having a house party tonight." He grinned at me evilly.

Trina was Kimani's best friend so it was only natural that she would be there also. A smile crept onto my face. Tonight could be my chance. I got up and ran to my closet to search for something to wear while Drake cheered me on. "Yasss bitch, get cute."

We rolled up to the party in Drake's all black Range Rover. I hopped out and caught a few stares from the various people standing outside. I hadn't felt so pretty in a long time. I guess you could say I let myself go for a few years. If I couldn't have Kimani then there was no point of even trying.

Drake and I flipped our hair and giggled, walking inside. The smell of sweat and pussy immediately hit my nostrils. It wasn't a foul smell though.

A twerk beat boomed through the speakers on the walls and Drake took no time to start jiggling his ass. He was definitely blessed in that area and I was a lil salty about it sometimes. Haha. Don't get me wrong though, I was packing a lil something too, "for a white girl" as people would say.

I laughed at Drake and put my hands on my knees, twerking to the beat. We earned a few claps from the people surrounding us.

The DJ pointed at us. "Ay they gettin it over there!"

It only brought more attention. We were loving it though. I was definitely feeling myself. Drake pinched my ass and I looked back at him ready to scold him. He wasn't looking at me, he was lookin behind me. I followed his line of sight and saw Kimani. She was staring dead at me, smirking. My heart felt like it was swelling and my throat seemed to get tight. How could one human have this affect on me? She whispered something into Trina's ear and Trina nodded.

Drake snapped his fingers in front of my face. "Stop looking so damn dehydrated for that girl."

My cheeks turned bright red as I looked away from her. How dare she come to this party looking so damn perfect.

I went to the kitchen to grab a soda and something to snack on. It was much cooler and I could actually breathe regularly. I leaned against the counter and sipped my Pepsi with my back against everyone else.

"You having fun?"

My body shivered. Her voice could make me cum on command. I slowly turned around to see her smiling down at me.

"Y-yeah. It's cool."

"What school you go to?"

I mugged her. "We've been going to the same schools since the 3rd grade, Kimani."

"Oh that's why you look familiar." She smiled and I couldn't help but blush and smile back.

"I'm Jessica."

"Hmm, Jessica? Cute name."

I wanted to believe she was flirting with me but I wasn't gonna jump to conclusions.

"Where yo man at?"

After I said it, I immediately regretted it. I didn't mean for it to sound so forward. She chuckled and moved an inch closer, making my pussy start throbbing.

"I'm talking to you so he's irrelevant." She breathed onto my neck.

Yep, I just creamed my panties. I glanced behind her and saw Drake watching us closely. His face held a deep smirk and he gave me a thumbs up, mouthing "Get it shawty!"

Kimani looked back also and smiled.

"You and him are just friends right?"

I nodded. "Yeah, he's gay and so am I. Why you worried bout that though?"

She looked at me and brushed her lips against my ear. Somebody help me before I collapse. "Because, you gon be mines soon so I gotta make sure you ain't fuckin with anybody."

I stopped breathing. "B-but, your boyfri-"

She cut me off. "Ain't here."