who is she (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 5

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"Mads?" I croaked our from her chest. I felt her chest vibrate as she hummed. "Can you sing?"

She sat up and showed the biggest smile. She moved my head into her lap and I wrapped my arms around her legs.

Madison started to run her fingers through my hair and hummed the chorus of a song. I lifted my right hand up and placed it on her chest. She kept humming before starting to sing.

I closed my eyes and when she stopped playing with my hair, I forced my eyes open. She let out a giggle and I smiled at her.

"Don't stop Mads. Please?" I begged her and she continued singing and playing with my hair. At this moment I knew she took a picture of us because so heard the camera click go off.

"Friends don't look at friends that way." She song softly, scratching my scalp. "Friends don't look."

I let my mind slowly drift off as I fell asleep on this amazing girls chest.

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"Good morning lovey." I heard as I stretched my arms. I went to rub my stomach but soft hands were already there.

I opened my eyes and saw Madison laying there smiling.

"Hey" I rasped out and it caused her smile to grow even bigger.

"Even your morning voice is adorable." She whispers and I blush. She moves hair out of my face and I giggle. "We should go to the beach today."

I nod at her words and cuddle back into her chest.

"5 more minutes though." I whisper into her chest. I feel her get up and I groan.

"I'm putting on my bathing suit you loser." She yells from the other room. I get up and rub my eyes. I make an effort to get out of bed, swinging my legs over the side.

Madison walks back in with the hottest bathing suit I've ever seen. There's no doubt I've caught mayor feelings for this girl over the past few days, but I can't act on them. I just can't. She's under the eyes of so many people and half of them would probably hate her if she ended up with a girl.

Madison walks over and picks me up so I can stand on my feet. She then pulls down my short shorts and hands me my bathing suit bottoms.

She turns as I pull down my underwear and slip on the bottom. Of course she picking the most exposing bathing suit. Literally my butt isn't covered.

She then hands me my top and turns. I take off my shirt and put the top on. I tap her back and turn.

"Can you tie it for me?" I ask and I feel her hands rub my back.

"Of course." She says and ties up the bathing suit. I turn in her arms and hug her.

"Thank you my baby." I say and then disconnect from her. I run into the bathroom and brush my teeth. I clean off my face and then brush my hair.

"Ready?" I hear Madison call out and I walk out of the bathroom. I throw on a large t-shirt and nod.

She grabs my hand and we walk out of the room. We get onto the road and the sun is shining nightly. The beach is in view.

Madison rented out a whole beach house just for me to come.

I lean my head on her shoulder and smile, smelling the water. "Mads?"

"Yes?" She asks and rubs the back of my hand.

"Would you ever date or like a girl?" I ask and she looks over at me.

"I like one currently." She whispers and I feel my heart break.

I can't believe my ears. She likes girls. That's a shock. But, it's not me. God, what was I thinking. I actually thought I had a legitimate chance.

"Oh..so do I." I say and look down feeling my feet touch the sand. "Who's your girl crush." I say teasingly and shove her a little.

"Well, it's no one famous. She's just a small town girl who still goes to school. She wants to be a soccer player and let me tell you, she's good enough to be one. I've watched almost every single one of her games on my computer. She's beautiful not to mention. She acts like nobody notices her, which little does she know, all I notice is her. I wish I didn't need her, or want her, as much as I do; but she's so perfect." Madison goes on and I've never heard her talk this way about a person. Seeing her talk this way about this person made me feel sick. "Tell me about yours."

"Okay. Well, she is just the most gorgeous person I've ever seen. I've looked at her for a couple days and can not find a single flaw. God took some time on her and I'm so glad he did, because I've never seen someone as perfect and delicate. The ways words roll off her tongue and the way she just knows how to make me smile, makes me want her more. Her voice could sooth the angriest person, and the way her eyes twinkle when she comes in connect with something she likes lights up my universe. I couldn't bare ever seeing her upset." I go on describing Madison. I feel a burst of confidence come through me and as we get close to the water I decide to do what scares me most.

I went for it.

"Madison, it's you. Your the girl."