Chapter 3 (The Next Day at School)

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"I'd better go." Chloe whispered, somewhat reluctant to crawl out of Beca's arms while they remained laid out on the brunette's bed, a small blanket over their mostly naked bodies.

"Okay..." Beca said in a quiet voice. She hadn't wanted to give Chloe the impression that now they'd had sex she should really leave. But the teens had been squirrelled away in Beca's bedroom for a good hour and a half now. Beca knew her Mom would soon wonder what they were up to. After all Beca never had friends round.

The brunette began sitting up as Chloe did, watching the older teen slide off the bed to find her clothes. The thing was Chloe wasn't exactly her friend. They didn't know much about each other beyond the hour they'd spent making out and having sex. They hadn't spoken much afterwards, just held each other, stealing the odd kiss here and there. Neither had delved deep into conversation about the other's personal life.

Chloe felt a little embarrassed as she immediately pulled her bra around her breasts, locking them in once again. She'd had a lovely time here. Far better than she'd ever imagined she would do. But having someone see her naked for the first time, particularly now she had come down from her arousal, was still a little embarrassing. She plunged her feet into her skinny jeans and heaved as she pulled them up to her waist, smiling in curiosity when she heard the teen on the bed before her letting out a small chuckle.

"Whaaat?" Chloe asked softly, smiling at Beca who was grinning at her. God, there was something about that toothy grin that Chloe found so attractive and she found her heart skip a beat at the sight of it.

"No it's just...skinny jeans are the worst to get on." Beca began with a shrug, rolling out of her bed to join the redhead in finding her own clothes to put back on, "I'm glad I'm not the only one who struggles you know."

Chloe stood still, her top hanging in her hands as she watched Beca put her bra on then reach down for her own skinny jeans. A soft smile still rested on her face as her bright blue eyes followed Beca's motions. She couldn't believe she'd just had sex. And not just that, sex with a girl. And moreso that she'd just had sex with Beca Mitchell. And even moreso than that, Beca Mitchell had been so...kind about it all!

And it was Beca's kindness. The way she'd looked at Chloe as though there was nobody else that mattered in this world but her. The way she'd been so gentle when she'd held her. So thoughtful before taking each step during sex. So non-judgemental when Chloe told her quietly that she didn't like the idea of having penetrative sex. All of that had meant that as Beca heaved her own skinny jeans up her body, Chloe felt her heart swell. Because she was attracted to Beca far beyond just physically. She was attracted to Beca's whole being. Well, as much of it as she'd been exposed to over the past hour and a half. She couldn't imagine it had just been a farce so she could get into her pants.

Beca shrugged her top on and watched as Chloe shrugged hers on too. What a strange turn of events this evening had ended up being. Chloe Beale, one of the most popular girls and certainly the most beautiful girl at school had come to her house. Come to her bedroom. And had trusted her so much that the two of them had made love on Beca's bed. And for Chloe it had been the first time she'd made love to anyone.

Beca felt honoured. She'd loved how Chloe had felt in her arms. She'd loved the way her bright blue eyes had sparkled for her and only her. She'd loved the lazy smile that had lolled onto Chloe's face once they had both climaxed together. Beca had a feeling nobody had seen that smile before.

Chloe bit her bottom lip as she looked nervously at Beca. The second she left this room it would be back to reality. Back to school tomorrow. Back to hanging around with Aubrey by their lockers between classes, watching the world walk by in the corridors. Perhaps she might see a glimpse of Beca in that time? She hoped so.

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