The White Princess and the Black Swan ( Lesbian Stories)

The Hazel eyes

Isabella's POV
After school I sat infront of my piano in the living room, my dad was still at work, and my mom was making dinner. My two older sisters wasn't at home, thank god for that. They're twins and are extremly annoying. Bonnie and Angelina.

Damn, they always think they're so perfect. Lizzie is always talking about how smart she is, and her perfect grades in school. But she helps me with my homework sometimes, and that's good.

Angelina always thinks she's so beautiful and every boys wants her. But she helps me with my make up when I'm going to a party.

I felt horrible, why do I always tuanting that girl? I mean really I don't see her as a problem but I act like I do. It's all Natalie's fault. She's brainwashing me everyday about problems with the slum-girl.

I always pretend to agree because I don't dare to say anything else. Justin is just the same. Who's Justin? You think, well it's just a guy. Bonnie says he's parents are just as rich as we are, and Angelina says that he got his eyes on me all the time.

I don't believe her though, but he has everything you need. The house, the car, the money and the looks. Everything but a girlfriend. Both Bonnie and Angelina tries to fix us together and I don't know if I want it that way.

Everyone one in my family want every children to have a boy-meets-girl life, but I'm starting to think it doesn't really matter. Boys can meet other boys while girls can meet other girls right? There's no diffrence.

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Next day in school we were going to have science, it was our last lesson. I hate science, it worse than math sometimes.

Anyway, I sat beside Natalie and we talked about stuff, including Justin.
The Slum.....oh I mean, Sam sat on my left with Dean beside her. As much as I've seen, Dean is a very nice guy. He and Sam always have each other's back.

I've always wanted a friend like that.

I looked over at Sam, and she looked quite unhappy. I'll take the blame on that. All I've done all these years is bullying her. One time, me and Natalie and some other girls, locked her in the girls bathroom and stole her books.

I cried myself to sleep that night.

And in 9 th grade, we laid out some photos on in the internet with her on them. She was drunk and had no idea what she was doing. When she saw the photos, she didn't come to school for a whole week.

And yesterday, Natalie called her things, she was a slut and sucked off every guy who wanted it. I can't believe I'm doing this, it has to stop. I Can't go on like this.

" What are you looking at Rockwood?" Sam spat, shit I forgot I was staring at her beautiful face. Wait what?!

" Uhm....admiring your face....Reed. Why?" I said with a normal tone and looked into her beautiful hazel eyes. I could feel Natalie's eyes on me. Waiting for me to insult her.

" You're staring" " Whatever, I mumbled and turned back to Natalie.

" Why didn't you insult her, Izzy?" Natalie hissed.

" Because I didn't feel like it"

" Alright class!" Our teacher, Richard, said with a high voice. " Today I'm gonna talk about a school project we're gonna do. You'll work in pairs and I, I repeat, I will put the groups together" Everyone sighed. Except me, as long as I'm gone from Natalie I'm happy.

" Natalie! You're with Cassie" Natalie grunted and I was quite satisfied. Cassie was a friend of Sam and Natalie hated everything and everyone who had something to do with Samantha Reed.

" Dean, you're with Brad" I knew Brad, he didn't mind Sam and her friends. But he used to hang out with me and my other friends.

" Adam, you're with Patrick" I heard Sam breath out, it was like she was relived. She and Adam dated for a while, then he broke up with her. But Sam made it clear yesterday, that she broke up with him.

Wait is it just me? Or is everyone of my friends working with Sam's friends? Does that means that I will work with.......

" Izzy, you're with Sam!"

Well, shit.