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Jessie helped me out the school with my useless legs. She had a scar on her cheek. I immediately felt guilty she didn't have to come in and help me. Its all my fault.
Ryan walked in front of us with a shocked face and a wave of guilt.
"Its not true Lindsay and you know it maybe its just a phase." He said not even caring that I was limping with about three cuts on my face.
"Really dude? Thats what you say to her? Do you not see her limping and look at her face. Your a douche and I can't believe she was even friends with you." Jessie said taking the words right out of my mouth.
He stood there in awe as I was. She carried me away and helped me into my car she quickly called someone to come pick up her bike.
"Who was that?" She ignored my question as if I wasn't there.
"Okay since you can't tell me that do you mind telling me how you become such a hottie badass?" I covered my mouth regretting what I had just said.
She smirked and turned her whole body towards me.
"I-Uh learned from...my dad yea my dad." She said a little uneasy about it.
"So you think I'm hot huh?" she said turning me into a deep blush.
She asked me for directions to my house and we drove.
We stumbled into the door up to my room. I told her where the first aid kit was in my bathroom and she went and got it. I picked up my mirror off my bed and looked at my face.
First she put my ankle in a bandage. She sat back up and stared into my eyes. She got a swab and started to rub achohol on my scars on my face. My cheek was burning like hell, but for some reason all I cared about was Jessie's lips.
She caressed my cheek with her hand and leaned in to kiss me. Our lips connected. No there was no fire works I warned you guys about your stupid Fan/Teen Fic rule book. Yes I felt something, something like lust. She pulled away ready to run, but I grabbed her.
"Look you can leave just don't run away let me walk you to the door." I said a little sadden by her departure.
As we walked down the long flight of stairs in my house I heard voices. When we reached the bottom I hopped down gently so my ankle wouldn't fall hard. I found my mom sitting there on our couch talking to noone other than Lydia's mom.
"Mom what are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same thing, I leave you here for a week and you have turned lesbian."
(A/N) ITS ABOUT TO GET UGLY...WELL AT LEAST THE TRUTH IS. STAY TUNED FOR "THE TRUTH SHALL SET YOU FREE PART TWO" :)
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Not So Typical Love Story (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionLindsay Was Always A Quiet, Smart, Above Average Girl. She Had friends. Ryan, Johnni, and Lydia. Suddenly Lindsay Gets These Feelings Thats She Has Never Had Before And Suddenly Gets Confused On Who She Is. Will She Loose Everyone? She Can She Deter...
