love is love

Chapter 1

     I woke up to my sheets being all wet.
"WHAT THE HELL!" I scream to myself in disgust.
"What's wrong sweetie?" My mom yells from down stairs.
"NOTHING MOM! Don't come up!" I yell back down to her.
     After I said that, I new it was going to be inevitable, for her to come in my room. She had to now.
     My mom, is one of those types of mom's, that has to know everything about my life. She is so nosey. I mean I'm not trying to know everything about her life. But before we get more into the story, I think I should introduce myself.
     My name is Breanna Marleen Hytes. I am 17 years old straight woman. I have blue eyes, and blonde hair, and am currently a virgin. That's really all about me, so back to the story.
     I could here her walking up the stairs, so I quickly got up, and took the sheets off my bed. But as I was taking them off, my mom walked in the room.
     "Oh my Breanna. Your becoming a woman! Who is this special guy?" She asks with a sexual tone.
" Mom, just GET OUT!" I scream to her.
"Okay sweetie, just when you get done, come down for breakfast."
     After she walks out the room, I put the sheets in my dirty clothes hamper, and get a shower started. Then I take off my clothes, and get in the shower.
     I couldn't stop thinking about Liam. He was the captain of the football team, and he basically ran the school. Anytime I thought of him, I would start to get horny. But I didn't want a remake of this morning, so I just thought of something else. Something like if I was a boy, my dick would shrivel up. VANESSA. She is best lesbian friend. But the thought of being with her was, UGH.
     I washed up, and got out of the shower. I put a pink crock top on, and a black short skirt.  Then I put some mascara and lip gloss on. Then I went  down the stairs for breakfast.
     " Oh there is my baby girl, or should I say woman after this morning." My mom says winking.
"Mary, what are you talking about?" Asks my father.
"NOTHING!" I say, before my mom says something.
     "Your daughter, had a little wet dream this morning."
"Oh wow. Who is this boy? You know I will kill him!" My dad says.
"Umm, you know what, I'm just going to go to school!" I say, in disgust, grabbing a pop tart, on the way out the door.
     I get in my car, and go pick up Vanessa.
"Hey Breanna." Vanessa says.
After she says that, she sees that I am not in a good mood.
"Oh, what's wrong?" She asks.
"My mom walked in, when I was wet. Then she told my dad!" I say.
"OMG! I don't know what I would do, if my mom walked in, when I was wet."
"Exactly!" I respond.
It remains quite on the ride, to Caleb's house.
     "Hey hoes!" Caleb says.
"Hey Caleb!" Responds Vanessa.
"What's wrong with Breanna?" Caleb asks.
"Her parents walked in the room, when she was wet!"
"OMG. That sucks!" Says Caleb.
"LETS JUST TALK ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE!" I say in frustrations.
"Okay fine." Vanessa and Caleb say.
But after that, we pull into Starbucks.
     "Why are we here?" Asks Caleb.
"I didn't eat breakfast at home!" I respond.
"Hello, how can I help you." Says the microphone.
"Can I get a chicken, sausage and bacon biscuit, with a pink drink. And do y'all want anything?" I say.
"Yes. I want a chocolate chip cookie dough cake pop." Says Caleb.
"And I want a birthday cake pop." Says Vanessa.
"And yeah, put that on the order. That'll be all."
     I pull up to the window, and see the finest boy ever. He has green eyes, and blonde hair, and looks ripped. Like litterally the shirt is so tight, that his muscles are bursting out the shirt. I knew what I was going to be dreaming about tonight.
     "That'll be 12.67." he says with a calm and sweet voice.
I put my han out, with the money, and he grabs it. His hands feel so soft, and I start to wonder what all of his skin would feel like.
     "Here you go, have a nice day."
I didn't even realize I was staring, until he snapped in my face.
"Sorry about that." I say, blushing.
     I took the bag of food, and drove off.
"Omg guys, he was so fine!"
"Exactly!" Caleb responds.
"I've seen better looking boys." Vanessa says.
"Ugh Vanessa, your lesbian is just kicking in." Caleb says.
"Right! Because, IM LESBIAN!" She says, pulling her hood over her head.
     Sometimes, I just don't know why she can't just have fun with us. She doesn't ever play, she never gets any joke we say. It's like she just doesn't fit in. With anybody.
     Sometimes I just wish I could understand her. Understand why she is always depressed. Why she doesn't live life to the fullest. You know?