Bad Girl [GirlxGirl]

5)Damsels

Adrienne

I wake naturally probably because I don't have class till two. The only good part about living in dorms  is nothing. There is nothing good about living in dorms. The rooms resemble jail cells; they're totally cramped. The bathrooms are absoultely atrocious. The only thing you can hope is that your roommate isn't a total psychopath or a freak of nature. 

"Wake up, Sleeping Beauty! Let's get breakfast together." Ann says as she jumps on me. While I'm short, Ann is statuesque typical ballerina type; she even wears the bun every fucking day which is truly unfortunate because she has that straight blonde hair I envied as a child.

"Do I have to get dressed?" I'm quite comfortable in my Family Guy boxers and white wife beater.

"Nope. Come as you are, my dear." Ann decrees with a sweep of her arms. I rise slowly stretching every kink left by the shitty space age foam shit mattress thingy we call a bed. I run my hands through my curly blonde hair and slip into my Adidas slides. I link arms with Ann and we leave the room.

The mess hall is extremely crowded so we opt for the cafe in the main quad. I order a large black coffee with a blueberry scone while Ann orders some elaborate half caffeine half sugar, mostly idiotic drink.

"How goes the game?" Ann asks as we wait for our orders. We sit in a wrought iron table close to the center of the quad.

"It's going."

"That bad?"

"No. Actually, I have an inside man who says she likes me already."

"Hmmm. I'll believe it when I see it. Till then, I've already started thinking of names for your Beemer."

"Tsk tsk. I don't think so. My baby will remain with me and remain nameless." I say as I go to collect our orders. Unfortunately, I get intercepted by Dean. He grasps my wrist with one hand and my order with the other.

"A pretty girl like yourself shouldn't have to get her lunch." Dean lecherously says as his eyes take in my appearance. I can feel his eyes like an unwanted hand on my body. I look around for anyone to see my discomfort but no one is paying attention.

"Thanks but I don't mind getting my own. So, if you don't mind.." I trail off hoping the ass would catch my drift. But nope. Subtlety is not his strong suit.

"I don't mind at all. How about you join me?" Dean says as he pulls me closer and tightens his hold on my wrist.

"I'm flattered but I'm already eating with a friend. How about another time?" I try to flirt my way out. My wrist is beginning to ache.

"Tonight? Dinner?" 

"Uhhh.." Next thing I know, Dean drops my hands and spins around. He swears under his breath as Taylor steps into view.

Taylor

"Sorry bout that, Dean. It just slipped." The apple core did in fact slip. I was aiming for his epmty skull not his shoulder. Adrienne's face looks relieved.

"Yea, right. How could the softball team captain have bad aim?" Now, that's just insulting. I don't play organized sports. It's quite hard to pass the drug test.

"I know. Shame on me. But shame on you, Dean. Sexual harassment is below you and that's saying something because I didn't think anything was below you except maybe Hell." Dean mouth gapes in shock. I take advantage of his surprise and pluck Adrienne's order from his hand. I pull an equally as surprised Adrienne to a table where a girl beckons me.

"Fucking dyke!" Dean says as he stomps away like the recalitrant child he is.

"Tell me something I don't know." I reply as I sit across from Adrienne. I slouch casually in the seat as I pull my water bottle out of a side cargo pocket of my shorts. Adrienne's companion shakes her head in laughter.

"Thanks for the rescue." I tip my bottle towards her.

"Don't thank me yet. He can always come back." I yawn and stretch making my sleeveless Nirvana tank ride up revealing my abs. I see Adrienne's face flush as I catch her watching me.

"I'm Ann." Adrienne's companion says in an attempt to save Adrienne from further embarassment.

"Taylor, but somehow I think you already know who I am."

"Your reputation precedes you."

"Thank you." I wink at Ann. She blushes instantly which draws a low growl from Adrienne.

'Interesting.'

"It wasn't a compliment." Ann says in a haughty voice. 

'Aww! You can't hide that your attracted to me. Tsk tsk.'

"I know and I'm extremely flattered. What's your major? I mean other than gossiping." I flirt with Ann. This time a flush works its way from her neck up to the tips of her ear. I'm throughly impressed with my skills. I've never made a porecelain doll cherry red before.

"You know what? I'll guess it. If I guess right, do I win a prize?" I say sitting up straight now.

"What do I get if you guess wrong?" Ann says totally enchanted.

"Whatever you want. My prize is a kiss. Deal?" I say holding my hand out to her. She shakes it.

"Alright but don't look at Ren for any clues and you only get one guess." Ann doesn't let go of my hand. I l twine our hands together.

"Ok. Well, your hands are soft, callous free and dainty. Your nails are short but not stubby. You have excellent posture and a lithe body. Your gray eyes reveal intelligence and status; you're no pleb like the rest of us. Final answer: you're pursuing a Bachelor's of Fine Arts in Performance with an emphasis in ballet. Am I right?" I'm surrounded by sharp intakes of breath. Adrienne looks like she just about choked on her scone and Ann has a whole "deer in the headlights" look on her face.

"You must have cheated."

"How? I've never met you."

"You must have asked around."

"Why would I? Stop being a sore loser. I won fair and square. Right, Ren?" Adrienne shifts her gaze from my hand to my face. She swallows hard.

"She's right, Ann. Make it quick; you have class in ten." Ann shot Adrienne a "save me" look.

"Fine."

"Don't sulk, babe. It's not attractive." Ann gasps; I take that as kiss me now. I comply. I put our intwined hands on her knee and raise my other hand to caress her cheek. Our lips slide and mesh together. For someone so opposed to the kiss, Ann got into it awfully quick. She lays her hand on my neck playing with the hair at the back of my head. When I suck her tongue into my mouth, Ann lets out a sexy moan. I pull back gently leaving one last peck on her lips.

"See you later, ladies. Try not to get into trouble."

Adrienne

'That was by far the hottest kiss I have ever witnessed. How could just watching her kiss someone else set me on fire.'

Ann wipes at her lips; her eyes appear dazed.

"You're definitely in trouble." Ann breathly says as she leaves on shaky feet.