My true love (LGBT Story)

Chapter 2

We made a great plan and since it was Sunday we figured it would be best if we did the plan on Friday. And i mean we because she will be doing the plan with me. By then it was 1 o'clock in the morning and we were TIRED! Becky fell asleep on my bed. I got her blanket and covered her with it. I kept her head sticking out. I have to admit she looked like an angel sleeping. I then remembered that Becky had a secret. I really wanted to know her secret. At least she admitted that she had a big secret. I like that. I smiled looking at her. If i have to be honest i think she should dye her hair the same colours as her eyes. Blue with blue eyes. It will look more sexier. I will tell her when i remember tomorrow. I stroked her hair gently. Her hair feels and looks fluffy. It was nice. I would stroke her hair all the time. All the time... all.. the time. 

I woke up by my ridiculously loud alarm. Becky was wide awake smirking. She turned the volume up! "Bitch please! Why you turn the alarm up!" I muttered. "What?? Sorry can't hear you over the noise!" Becky smirked even more. She was clearly enjoying this. I turned off the alarm and repeated. "Bitch please! Why you turn the alarm up?" Louder and clearer. My lips felt a little wet, ewww i must have been drooling in my sleep. I checked the time and it was half 7. "Shit i only have an hour to get to school!" I mutterd. It was a half an hour drive to school. And i needed a quick shower. "I'm going in the shower. I will be 5 minutes" I jumped in and kept thinking about Becky. I need to stop and think about my studies. Not gorgeus Becky... What is happening to me! Studies studies. I jumped out and got ready for school. We left at 8 so we should be there on time. School starts at quarter to nine. I will have 15 minutes to have brekfast at Maccies around the corner. "Hey you hungry?" I asked Becky. "Yea! I'm starving!" So we went to Maccies.

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Becky's POV

Man i did something stupid to wake Cheryl up this morning. I tried shaking her and shouting wake up. Then i kissed her softly on her lips! Why did i do that, but it made me feel happy all morning! I think Cheryl noticed but she muttered quietly but i was able to hear what she said. "Ewww, i must have been drooling in my sleep." So i didn't feel guilty anymore. We went to McDonald's for breakfast and i enjoyed it. I felt guilty for all the animals but i try to not eat as much meat as i can. But i have to in order to keep my health diet balanced. We went to school and coming up the entrance it was chaos. I thought America was with all the chaos not Wales. We had to drive very far to get to this school. It took us 30 minutes to get here. We parked the car and came with me to the head teachers office. Cheryl told me that the head teachers name was Mr Gee, and he was a fucking bastard. Her comments not mine. Mr Gee showed me my form room. Cheryl looked happy. We must be sharing the same form room then. Mr Gee told me my locker was by Cheryl's and my number was 175. They have lockers here? We live in Wales, not America. Then i realized that Mr Gee was American. When we entered his office. I saw an American flag draped across his desk. Mr Gee then gave the locker combination and dismissed me. Me and Cheryl burst out laughing when i left Mr Gee's office. She was right, he's a fucking basard. Now mine and her comments! We went to the lockers and Cheryl's locker number was 176, across my locker. I entered my combination and opened it no problem. There was stacks of books in the locker. I put my purse and keys in the locker. Then checked my schedule for the day and saw that i had Italian today. The best lesson, i will get to the top of this class. Maths worst lesson on the schedule. English, it's OK and cooking then i have 5th period of so today i go home early. Me and Cheryl is in every class together. This will be cool except she has her own friends to hang out with. So i will be hanging ot on my own. Maths first... the teacher will love me(!) We still had ages before the bell rang so Cheryl introduced me to her friends. Cheryl was popular in this school. Nicole seemed OK but very cocky. Cole was cheeky and cocky. Theresa insisted we called her Babe, but i declined. Jay was huge. And i understood why Cheryl hated him. He was cocky, too cocky and a right dickhead, and stupid. I didn't like him.