Chapter Six
(Scarlett's POV)
Liza was quiet, and she was thinking -about what? I do not know. After the comments shouted at us yesterday I think she was having mixed feelings about us-about me.
Watching her I crawled into bed tilting her chin up to kiss her. She moaned and I smiled, she wanted me closer and I gave in.
"Are you alright?" I mumbled to her, she nodded kissing my cheek and peering over at my clock-she had two classes at twelve.
"I have to go-text you later?" she questioned, I gave her a kiss in approval fall back down in my bed. I watched her get dress and displeasure she reached over to kiss me again.
"See you later."
"Later." Turning back around I screamed into my pillow and tired not to overreact-it was nothing, nothing at all.
"Come on Scar I'm open pass it!" I passed it panting loudly, the soccer ball flew and I ran down field, Ryan was on the other side dribbling the ball between her feet shooting it towards me and I kicked it into the goal. The girls screamed in joy we hugged each other laughing, I ran off the field smiling-Liza was there. She was in a pair of shorts, a white long sleeved shirt and converse, she smiled when I spotted me and I leaned in to give her a kiss.
"Hey."
"Hey." She smiled "you did great out there."
"Thanks, what's up?"
"I was wondering if you had some time-I wanted to talk."
"Sure, let me go change." I quickly ran into the locker room put my clothes on and pull my hair into a simple pony tail. Walking outside she stood, there smiling holding out her hand. I toke it grinning, we walked across campus silent; I let her collect her thoughts as we sat under the tree across from Starbucks.
"I'm not ashamed of us." She whispered "The thing with Angela and those girls yesterday just got to me and I was just going over it in my head-why does it matter to them? It's our life right?"
I nodded, opening my mouth but Liza lifted her finger and I closed it again.
"I never asked you how you felt about us-me, and what we do in public verses what we do in private."
She was silent, and I guess that was my okay to talk, I really could not give her an answer; well I did have one – I didn't care, so why should she or anyone else. It was our life and we lived it how we wanted to. She looked at me with worried eyes, and I pulled her into my lap, kissing her.
"Who cares, as long as were not breaking the laws, then kissing you in public is just as enjoyable as in private." She smiled and leaned down to kiss me again, I clutched her closer smiling against her lips.
"Shanks." A girl coughed passing, and we laughed and kept kissing.
The weeks flew buy-my time with Liza was my best, I could not keep my hands nor eyes off her. We kept our oath to each other-not to care what other think, we were both on shaky ground with Rosalie-she was trying and that was all I could ask of her.
"S, look the leaves are turning orange." We were at her apartment, I peeked out the kitchen to see the leaves weren't really brown anymore-I never really noticed things like that; but she did and it made me love her more. That was anything thing- the l word, I was never hard to say to my mother or father, even Mary but Liza it seemed like a big deal, it was still early in our relationship-a month in and I love her.
"Want to go outside and jump in the ones that fell?" I suggested, she looked up at me with a grin and a nod, I left the rest of the dish to soak and we went to put on some clothes, gathering all the leaves and then some we jumped in them and throwing them at each other-she really was my perfect girl. People pointed and smiled at us, she tackled me back and I smiled leaning up to kiss her.
"I love you." We whispered and large identical grins spread across our faces
"Honestly?" She asked and I nodded kissing her again.
"I love you Elizabeth Masen."
"I love you to Scarlett Lyons."
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