Wild Girl (READ DISCLAIMER)

Chapter 10: Admitting the Truth the Herself

Jade's POV

It's been a few days since Beck tried to rape me in the woods, only for me to be saved by Tori and her adoptive family. Since then, Beck has seemed to have to problem calling me 'bitch' and 'slut' to my face around school. No one seems to understand why, and thankfully my friends, who have stuck close to me since the break up, and have taken to trying to keep Beck away from me.

Noticing how Beck and I would glare at each other during classes and in the hallways, Sikowitz has stopped pairing the two of us in class, and has even made sure that the teachers in out other classes don't pair us together either. He doesn't know about what Beck tried to do to me, thankfully.

"Hey, Jadey." Cat says to me as I leave the school to head home.

"Stop calling me that, Catarina." I tell her as I walk, smirking when Cat lets out a slight gasp at me calling her by her full name.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Cat asks as she keeps her pace with me.

"Nothing." I say with a sigh. "What do you want, Cat? I need to get home." I tell her, knowing that Tori will freak out if I take too long to get home, especially after what happened last time I was more than five minutes late getting home on average.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Cat asks, climbing into my passenger seat as I go to climb into my driver's side door when I unlock the car, a regrettable decision since I only unlocked all doors to toss my bag in the back seat.

"Remember the girl you met at my house a while ago?" I ask, starting my car, ignoring Cat being in there, since she does it on occasion.

"The weird girl who acted like a big puppy?" She asks, staring at me as I drive.

"Yeah, her." I say as I drive, not looking at her. "Let's just say something bad almost happened a few days ago between me and Beck. Tori stopped him, let's leave it at that, and now she gets super protective if I'm not home in a certain amount of time without telling her I'll be a bit later." I say, driving slightly over the speed limit.

"How did she stop Beck, and why would she be so protective of you?" Cat asks, staring out the window.

"She's stronger and faster than she looks and she has some, 'wild' instincts." I say with a small smirk at my choice of words. "And I can't exactly explain why she's so protective of me now." I say, turning onto my street. Did I say I was going only slightly over the speed limit? I lied. I was going almost ten over, taking shortcuts, which explained why Cat was staring out the window. Apparently, when I drive faster than usual, looking at the scenery around us soothes her.

"Wait. Her name's Tori?" Cat asks, snapping her head to me when I pull into my driveway, a small smile forming on my mouth when I see Tori's head in the front door window.

"Yeah. Her name's Victoria, but I started calling her Tori." I tell her, unlocking the doors and grabbing my bag and waiting for Cat to follow suit.

"Oh." Cat says, bouncing after me after grabbing her bag and me locking the doors. "So, why does she act like that?" She asks as I unlock the front door.

"Act like what?" I ask, closing and locking the door behind me, grunting when Tori hugs me, something I should be used to by now.

"I want a hug." Cat says with a pout when she sees Tori hugging me, her line of questioning forgotten.

"Who is she?" Tori asks me in a whisper, staring at Cat.

"This is my friend, Cat." I tell her, motioning to the red head. "You remember her, right? You met her a while ago."

"Why is she sniffing me?" Cat asks, staring at Tori.

"Instinct. Don't question it, trust me." I say, laughing a bit when Tori continues to sniff Cat. "Tori, no ass sniffing." I say, laughing louder when Cat jumps a bit and Tori goes to sniff behind Cat.

"She wouldn't really sniff my butt, would she?" Cat asks, watching as Tori goes to my side.

"Of course not." I say, finally making my way to my room, Tori and Cat following suit, hiding my thoughts that Tori has sniffed my ass a few times when we were changing, or oddly enough, in the shower.

"Can you help me with my homework?" Cat asks, sitting on my bed and taking her math book out of her bag.

For the next few hours, Cat and I work on our homework, Tori sitting beside me, watching us. After we finish our homework, Cat gets ready to leave, but not after giving me a weird look when Tori tries to lick my cheek.

"Hey, how'd you get to school if you didn't ride your bike?" I ask, walking her to the door.

"Andre picked me up since we had to finish recording a song in school." Cat says, shouldering her bag. "He's picking me up in a few minutes." She says, checking her phone.

"When did you text him to ask?" I ask her as we head to my door, Tori following me closely.

"While you were working on your History homework." Cat says with a simply shrug of her shoulders. "We haven't hung out as a group in a while." She notes as she waits for Andre to pick her up.

"Where are you going with this?" I ask, leaning against the door as I wait with her.

"I might've invited Andre and Robbie over tomorrow after school." Cat says quickly, opening the front door and leaving before I can say anything.

"WHAT!?" I yell, accidentally scaring Tori. "Sorry." I say, rubbing her shoulder's to soothe her.

"Who are Andre and Robbie?" Tori asks, watching me curiously as I close the door and lock it.

"Friends of mine from school." I answer, heading back to my room, Tori quick to follow.

"Are they trustworthy?" Tori asks, sitting beside me as I sit on my bed.

"Yeah. I should warn you, Robbie has a puppet names Rex. Rex is a horny little thing, and if you want to rip his head off, I won't stop you. In fact, I'll help you." I say, leaning back, a small smile forming when she lays on my lap, her head resting on my breasts.

"Puppet?" Tori asks, rubbing my right tit with her head as she makes herself a bit more comfortable.

"Unfortunately, you'll find out soon, since I highly doubt they won't not come over tomorrow." I say, sighing. "Can I ask you a question?" I ask her, hoping I'm not blushing at her rubbing her cheek against my tit, my nipple inadvertently hardening at the sensation.

"Yes?" Tori asks, sounding close to sleep.

"What is it with you and rubbing my tits with your head?" I ask, my right hand rubbing her side.

"They are soft, I like them. Is that bad?" Tori asks, her hand moving slightly, her mouth dangerously close to my hardening nipple.

"No, just different." I say, looking down at her. 'Definitely not bad.' I think to myself, knowing that my reaction to her is more than just us being friends after me almost hitting her with my car and her saving me from Beck. I like her more than I did Beck. More than I though possible for me to feel for another girl.

'I think I'm lesbian. At least bi.' I admit to myself, staring down at her as she starts to fall asleep.