Teenage Dirtbag(lesbian stories)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5- Short haired girls.

Rosalie's POV

This is a shit town. This is a shit school. These are shit people. I know what you're thinking, aren't i just a big ball of sunshine. But tell me something. How am i suppose to be happy when it's so fucking cloudy here?

I sit down in first period, my skirt riding up a bit. Fucking hell. Another thing, why do we have to wear fucking uniforms? I mean we're students shouldn't we get to express our individuality or some shit?

I fucking hate my parents for moving me to this shitty town.

I ease my skirt down a bit and get comfortable in the seat. Some girls walk up to me then, they look like a bunch of fake bitches, but i smile nonetheless because mom made me promise i wouldn't get in a fight today.

"Hi there!" The brunette girl says. She has a nice smile and a great body. She must be their 'leader' or whatever.

I offer a smile back. "Hi." I say flatly.

"I'm Jess. This is Tanya, Vicky, Irina, Kate and Lauren." she points to them as she talks. I nod my hellos.

"I'm Rosalie. I'm new here." I say shaking her hand.

"Yeah, we noticed." She pulls up a chair and sits next to me. "You're Like...really pretty." She says leaning in closer to me. So close i can smell her peppermint bubble gum on her breath. "You go that way?"

I stare at her for a moment. "So let me get this? You just met me...you know nothing about me, yet you're flirting with me. At least have the decency to ask me where i'm from first." I whisper back in the same tone she used with me. Her mouth drops for a second before she closes it again. I guess she isn't used to being shot down like that.

Oh, well. There's a first time for everything.

"She just asked you a question Beautiful! No need to be a bitch about it!" The Tanya one says. "Plus it was a complement..."

"Relax Tanya...It's OK. She was right. I should have asked her where she was from first! Besides i like this girl. She has spunk." Jess says. Then she takes my hand and kisses it, making doe eyes at me. My panties would have been wet by now if i hadn't already known her type. She's probably playing me to get in my pants. She probably has a girlfriend...who will probably hate me. Then we'll probably fight. I'd kick her ass and get suspended. Yes, It escalates quickly. Not to mention Jess will dump me and deny when her girlfriend asks.

"So tell me baby, Where are you from?"

"JESSICA!" And queue angry girlfriend.

Jess drops my hand like hot fire and rises. The girl is tall, brunette, heart shaped face and just down right beautiful. She has legs for miles and all the right curves.

"What the hell! Why didn't you pick me up this morning? Jess i had to walk." She says like it was that terrible. "I would've called Ange but no. I already told her YOU were picking me up. What the hell was that bitch? Baby i had to walk...with the freak!" She spits. Jess wraps her arms around her waist and kisses her on the lips.

"I'm sorry baby. It's just I was busy. You know i would have otherwise." Kiss, kiss. Pout. I've seen it all before.

Her name was Riley. She played me like a fiddle then dumped my ass.

"You forgive me right?" The girl pouts and nods then takes notice of me.

"Just call next time. Who's this?" I out stretch my hand. I actually feel kinda sorry for this girl poor poor her is going to get her heart broken.