I just stand there. I somehow feel safe, and comforted. All my worries go away and I stop crying, we make eye contact. "kiss me" I whisper. she doesnt even question it. she just goes in. her lips are soft like butter and her tongue is like candy, I break the kiss and just wrap my arms around her. "so what does this make us?" I ask slowly. She puts her hands around my waist and sighs "mine." we just sit there for a minute. "I have to get to class" she says and kisses me on the lips one more time. She exits the bathroom and I sit on the floor. What just happened? Did I just get a girlfriend? AND ITS DIOR?. words cant explain how I feel right now. I rush out the bathroom and sit back down in class. As I sit my teacher takes my hand and wacks a ruler on it. "OW WHAT THE FUCK?" I yell. She hands me a detention slip I just take it and sit down hunched over in my chair while all the kids laugh. I cover my ears and rock back and forth till the class is over. Tears form at my eyes and I blink them back. I get up and sigh. I walk over to Dior and we walk home to find my mom holding a phone up to my face, there was a google tab open, the tab was on a email. From my teacher.
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her touch
Romancea 17 year old girl whos confused, and has a crush on her best friend, bullied, and is struggling with mental illnesses. come and watch the struggles of her daily life as she realizes highschool isnt too bad and makes a few friends, possibly a girlfr...
