Chapter 10- The date
"Are you fucking stupid?" Leah yells at me when she gets in, it's past curfew so she isn't as long as I know she'd like to be. "Taking a beating for me? Are you crazy Mary?"
"I didn't want to see you in any trouble." I explain. She groans and rolls her eyes.
"If you ever do that again, I swear I will kick your ass twice as hard. I don't need you taking my hits for me. I'm a big girl. How do you think it makes me feel knowing you're so...small and tiny and you're taking such large hits for me? You know, just don't lie for me Mary! OK?"
I grin at her. "Sounds like you care."
She gives me the evil eye before turning out her lights. "Don't get used to it!"
***Next Morning
I groan as i enter the school building. Just another shitty day. Yay. I rush to my locker so I can get my stuff before Jessica decides she wants to punch me in the face.
"You know, i saw this, And i thought of you." A smooth sweet voice says.
My whole mood changes as i face Rosalie. She's twirling a rose around in her hand. "You see, 'cause it's soft and smooth and beautiful at the top, but rocky and dangerous at the bottom. I'm sure you are too. I, However, am ready to face whatever you throw at me." She winks before she puts the flower in my locker.
"It's pretty." I say. "Thank you."
She smiles and gives me a hug. "So are you short stuff. Um, Before we go to class i was wondering..."
"You were wondering..." I urge her. Her cheeks redden a little.
"Can I ask you out?" Rosalie says sweetly, tucking a strand of her beautiful golden locks behind her ear. I froze.
"Out?"
"Yeah, Out. Like a date...no, a date. Definitely a date." Either my ears are real bitches for tricking me into thinking she actually just asked me that or...she actually just asked me that.
"Ummm..." My mouth falls open stupidly, to make it worse I could make this weird humming sound with it like that. My whole face went numb. "mmmmm..."
"I'm warning you. If you say no. I'll only keep asking, again, and again, and again. Until finally you get tired of saying no and actually give me a chance." Her voice gets lower with every word, forcing her to move closer to me until we are pressed together against my locker. "So, Yes? Or Will I have to ask again?"
"Ah..." Fuck me. I am an idiot. Why lord? Why out of all the people you give me the inability to answer when FINALLY someone really hot asks me out? Like really? Out of all the people. Why me?
The bell rings, making her back off me. "You can think about it if you want. Tell me later OK?"
I nod. She takes my hand in hers and entwines our fingers, "Is this OK?"
"Y-yes." I breathe out.
We walk to biology together, she doesn't let go of my hand until I'm safely in my seat. Ariana is already there her eyes locked on the blonde goddess. She gives me a half smile before doing a complete 180 in her seat to face Rosalie in hers.
Rosalie offers her a smile like Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland. "Hi." She says flatly.
"Hi." Ariana responds. Clearly there's some anger in the air. O-K.
"Sunny day isn't it?"
"The sunniest." I grin at their frustrated faces. Like at the sound of the gun shot they'd be ready to go at each other. I have to admit between the two of them it was endless adorableness.

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Teenage Dirtbag(lesbian stories)
HumorMary Alison Cooper is your typical dorky foster care child and school freak. She crushes over the frenemy Ariana Delacour who barely knows she exists. When the Opportunity for them to work together arises, Alison jumps at it , whereas Ariana isn...