- 3 weeks later -
It had been three whole weeks since I last spoke to Casey. We had nothing to say to one another anymore , whereas I was still sulking over her secretly and she was still avoiding me. I decided that I no longer cared , that I was stupid to feel that way in the first place. Yes , I still had feelings for her , but I no longer allowed them to devour me.
The soccer team had kept me busy , even on the days we didn't have practice , which was extremely rare , there was still recruitment drives for fundraisers and tours. Which wasn't exactly my scene. But I threw on a fake grin and endured it anyway , I felt it was my responsibility being the first team captain.
I've been seeing an awful lot of Carmen lately , who would faithfully wait at my house while I was at practice and tire me out even more once I got home , even though I was exhausted already. I was rather proud of my progress with her , being the first girl I'd had sex on a regular basis with without getting tired and leaving her. I guess you could say she's my girlfriend now , which was a huge achievement ... for her , of course. I allowed her to be branded as mine simply because the sex was pretty amazing and because she looked like a younger version of Megan Fox , which sparked my fantasies beyond belief while we were in bed.
She's been pretty pissed off at me lately , though. The reason being because I've been so hecticly busy with soccer and gyming twice as much as what I usually do , I've come home and fallen asleep twice already while she was in the middle of trying to pleasure me.
As I stepped out of the gym shower and ran a towel through my hair , I noticed a text from Jane.
Jane : Meet up for late lunch?
Me : Time and place.
Jane : Probably Mugg & Bean , Jillian is going to come with , is that alright?
Me : Yeah , sure. We'll make it a double date.
Jane : Double Date?! Don't tell me you actually have a boyfriend?! :O
Me : Just wait and see.
With that I turned to my bag and pulled on my shirt and jeans , slipping my socks over my feet and pulling on my vans. I scrolled through my contacts and selected Carmen's number , clicking the dial button.
"Hello?"
"Hey. Are you at my house?"
"Yeah , I'm waiting for you. Hurry up and get here!"
I sighed and leaned against the wall.
"Change of plans , babe. I'm taking you out for lunch with a friend of mine."
"But Kim! I've been waiting all day and I really wanted to try that new thi-"
"We'll do it afterwards. Just put on something nice and I'll pick you up in 15 minutes."
I heard her sigh on the other end before muttering a soft "okay" and hanging up.
I slung my togbag over my shoulder and walked out of the gym , walking towards the parking lot as I jiggled my keys in my pocket. Lunch with Casey's older sister? This should be interesting.
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I glanced over at Carmen who was sitting uncomfortably in the passanger seat. I could tell from reading her body language that she was nervous.
"What's wrong?" I muttered , returning ny attention to the road.
"Nothing... it's just , this is like , our first date. We barely talk besides screaming each other's names while we're having sex."
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And I've Never Felt This Way Before (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionKimberly Wember has never been in love. She's beautiful , arragont , and capable of getting anyone she desires. She has no regard for anyone's hearts she might have broken as long as she gets what she wants from them. Sex. What happens when the one...