Connected (GirlxGirl)

1. Darcy

This pic is what I imagine Georgia to look.

It's so hard not to stare at her. I mean I really didn't want to, but it's just so hard not to. That's why I stay out of eyesight. Staring so much would creep everyone out. They wouldn't understand my need to be near her. To see her. To hear her. And the rear times I do get to touch her is everything.

Georgia was beautiful. She had long dirty blonde hair although she died it some smokey blue grey color. It just made her eyes pop even more. Her hair was full of wide curls.
Since the day I started going to this school I've been kind of obsessed with her. With the thought if her. I kept telling myself that it was because she was the first one to pay me any attention when I first got here, but I knew better. Sighing I rest my head on my arms forcing myself to look away but failed miserably.

"That weird girl was just staring at you again." I heard Ryan her boyfriend say. He was a handsome guy. I mean I was gay but not blind. He was tall. About six foot tall with dirty blonde hair as well. He was the kind of guy these naive girls fell head over heels for but since Georgia was the hottest girl in the school of course he had to date her.

I peeked over my arm to find Georgia watching me. I thought I hid well enough but guess not. Standing I walked out of the cafeteria and leaned against the lockers in the hall. Why did her being with that dumb jock bother me so much? Nothing barely ever got to me.

I looked up when I heard the doors open and close and there she stood. I watched as she walked towards me. She was only five-foot five in height, but her legs were long. The jeans she wore were so sexy on her. My pulse begins to race more the closer she got. I just wanted to kiss her. Hold her. Damn why did I feel this way towards this woman. The world knew that we weren't made for each other. I knew that and I definitely know she knew that. God help me.

"You, okay?" She asked me once she was now in front of me.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine." I tried to smile but failed. She was so close. Just one more step and she will be pressed against me. "Georgia." I said breathlessly. I can't control myself when around her. I try so damn hard, but it always seems as if I'm hyperventilating when she comes so close. I place my hand on her stomach to keep her at a distance.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." She gave me that knowing look and I smiled a crooked smile.
"It's just..." I paused not knowing what to say.

"I know that you're this strong person but sometimes the sorrow in your eyes is undeniable." She said making me frown. I didn't like showing that side of me. Not because I was afraid to, but if I did who could I really leaned on to let it all out? Definitely not her. Especially with her insecure boyfriend always around. I close my eyes and take a much-needed breath. Forcing a smile, I say.

"I'm fine."

"Darcy." She cups my cheek, and I can't help it. I sink my cheek into her touch. I know I may look like a fool but right now I didn't care. I can't help it. Sometimes I feel she knows what she does to me. She knows that I care so deeply about her, and she just uses her kindness to torcher me. It was so cruel, but I loved it at the same time. Her next words broke me out of my trance.

"Would you like to join me at the lunch table?"

"Yeah right." I said with another smirk. She and I both knew that me and her boyfriend would butt heads. He would say something slick, and I would slam him up against the wall or something. It was always the same thing but different day.

"Well would you at least like to join me for dinner at my house?"

"It's probably best if I didn't..."

"Come on. You know my parents loves you. They'll be more than happy for you to joins us. Besides they leave tomorrow for a trip."

"I remember them saying something about a trip." I gave her a crooked smile.

"There goes that smile." She finally took a step back giving me some breathing room. The whole time she was close I had to force air through my lungs. If she knew the effect she had on me, would she run?

"I should go." Standing to my full height I look down at her. "Why do you date that guy anyway?"

"Because he likes me and he's a handsome guy." She said with a hunch of her shoulders.

"Every guy in this school likes you, George. Why him?"

"I don't know." She hunched her shoulders again. "He was the first to ask."

"You can do so much better than him Beautiful." Not thinking I reach over caressing her cheek. She knew that I liked her. That I had this huge crush on her, and to my surprise when I told her she didn't run like I expected her to. She continued to be my friend. She didn't change. In fact, she seemed to have embraced the fact that I was crushing on her. I looked when the cafeteria door opened again. Here he comes. I thought.

"Hey, get your filthy hands off my girlfriend!" Sighing I dropped my hand. This guy was lame. For him to be such a confident person he definitely was not confident about me being near his girlfriend. Part of me knew that he was a homophobe and the other felt that he actually thought that I could steal his girlfriend away from him. That part always gave me satisfaction.

"Imma go." I turned to leave hating that I was leaving her with him. Damn.

"What did I tell you about talking to that dyke?" Ryan spat.

"Owe Ryan." I quickly turned back seeing that he had a tight grip on her wrist. Rushing him I grabbed him by the collar slamming him against the locker.

"Put your hands on her again and I'll break all of your damn fingers."

"Get the fuck off me you gay bitch." Not caring about suspension, I punched him in the stomach, and he groaned out kneeling over in pain. 

"Darcy." Georgia pulled me away from him.

"He shouldn't have put his hands on you. I take a lot of shit but anyone harming you is one I don't."

"You shouldn't have touched him." I clinched my jaw. It helped me control my anger. Was she seriously taking his side?

"Why? Because you love him?" When she hesitated from the question I smirked. Leaning over until my mouth was to her ear I said. "I know that you don't. Maybe that's why it's so easy for me to do this." I kissed the side of her neck.

"Darcy..." She gasped as she jerks away as if I burned her or something.

"I know. I can't help it sometimes." I said as I racked my figures through my hair.

"You bitch!" Ryan spat.

"This is why we stopped hanging out so much." Georgia said.

"I know. I know." I rubbed the back of my neck out of frustration and nervousness. I slowly let out a breath but still couldn't resist touching her even after her warning. I slid my thumb against her jawbone. I watched as she closed her eyes. She loved my touch. I know she did. You couldn't deny that look. It felt good knowing I had some form of an effect on her. I caught her boyfriend coming toward me ready for battle, but I easily dodged him.

"Please just go Darcy." Georgia said with pleading eyes. I looked at Ryan. He was still dazed from that punch to the gut.

"Don't be a snitch punk ass." I said then walked away. I knew he wouldn't snitch. He didn't want to be known as the boy that snitched on a girl for fucking him up. "I'll see you at dinner tonight." I say as I exit the school. I wasn't really going to go to her house tonight I just said it because I knew it was going to rail Ryan up. That was enough to get me through the night.