Gina Kim vs Minji Joo vs Ha-jeong Lee.
Instead of picking the winner, the judges picked the loser. And sadly, it was Gina. A lot of her lines had ended abruptly and she stuttered a lot, so it was no surprise. If she had a stronger mindset, she may have been able to deal with it better, so that really sucks. Personally, I thought Gina had been the best out of all three of them. Anyways, that concluded another rap battle. Now, it was between me and Mine Boo.
"Go, Sian…"
Christine said quietly as I got up from my seat. I tilted my head at her.
'Why is she suddenly acting like this?'
Well, whatever. That's not important right now. I stepped onto the stage, Mine Boo right behind me. We stood next to each other.
"Get ready to pee your pants, you brat," Mine Boo whispered to me. 
I just smiled at me. We'll see who ends up peeing in the end. 
"This is your first time seeing each other, right?" Jongmin asked us. The legendary 'Father of Rap.' But ugh, I wanted to burn that beard off.
"Yes, it is," Mine Boo replied first. I nodded.
"This is your first meeting and you have to diss each other. Are you okay with that?" 
This time, it was Hippo who asked. She's pretty famous herself. But what kind of a name is Hippo? A hippo. So is she saying she's a hippo or…
"I don't feel bad at all. Actually, I'm kind of irritated that I'm stuck with an amateur like Sian," Mine Boo said. Everyone gasped in shock. That had been pretty rude. The tension began to rise again.
"What do you think, Sian?" Hippo asked me.
"Hmm…let's see. Well, to be honest, I don't feel bad at all, either."
At my words, everyone gasped again. I continued, "It's just that…I'm worried that Mine Boo might really pee her pants. She might want to consider wearing a diaper…"
I was dead serious about that. I really am worried for her. If she were to pee on set, that would be so embarrassing for her. What if it gets so traumatic for Mine Boo that she can't rap anymore? Of course, I wasn't planning on scaring her that bad…
But of course, everyone else thought I was just talking smack, and they all gave nervous laughs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mine Boo glaring. Once again, she was not happy with me. 
"That's good to hear. It's great that you both are quite confident. We'll see who actually means it once we start. So, if you two could face each other, please!" Jongmin called out. 
Mine Boo and I faced each other. That girl was wearing way too much makeup and dressed up like a cheap skank. Although, if she asked for a hug, I would give her one.
The music started, and Mine Boo was up first. She began to rap. But as she started, I unknowingly began to glare at her. It must have gotten to her because she suddenly looked rather scared.
"Um…"
Mine Boo began to fidget, clearly having forgotten the lyrics.
"Take you time, Mine Boo," I said with a sweet smile. But my eyes grew colder. I wasn't even trying and the fury was just coming out of me. Mine Boo's pupils became wide and began to tremble, and my smile became wider. Being able to sense the coldness, Mine Boo began to step back. Her eyes looked at me like I was Satan himself. If I were to use just a bit more force, she'd be peeing all over the stage, but I decided not to. I had no intention of traumatizing her. I'm not that cruel (most of the time). 
To everyone else, Mine Boo's sudden behavior was rather confusing. I just continued to smile.
'I should pull back now.'
As I continued to smile, I pulled back some of my force…or at least, I meant to. Instead, I ended up putting in more. The effect was immediate. Mine Boo fell to her feet and began to visibly tremble, muttering that she couldn't do this.
"Huh?"
This was not what I wanted. I hadn't even gotten to diss her yet…
The staff and the judges all ran up to the stage, immediately ending the battle. 

 ***

"Hmm."
Mine Boo left the set with a few staff members, leaving the rest of us tense and silent. Her footsteps were loud as they hurried off. The staff had laid her to rest in the waiting room, but they admitted that they weren't sure what might happen. They were even saying she may need to go to the hospital.
'There's no need for that.'
She must have had a panic attack, but she would return to normal soon. Of course, there might be some lasting effects afterwards. Though I don't think I had been that forceful…her mental stability was more fragile than I thought.
"Hey Sian, what happened?" Christine asked me as I sat down. I looked at her and noticed the way she was staring at me. It wasn't in a friendly way. More like…a partner? I mean, it wasn't bad so I didn't say anything. But if a guy had looked at me that way, I would've poked his eyes out. 
"I don't know. I didn't do anything," I said innocently.
Even if I said that it was me, she wouldn't have believed me anyway. Not just her either, nobody would've believed me. It's not something they understand anyway.
"Really? Then why was she like that?"
Christine asked, tilting her head from side to side. Other people were also looking confused, wondering what had happened to make Mine Boo act like that.
'Hm, I do feel a little bad.'
In using more force than intended, I had inadvertently pushed Mine Boo too far. I felt sorry, but not really sorry. She's the one who tried to diss me, so she deserved what she got.
"She'll be fine. Don't worry too much," I said, giving Christine a pat on the head. 
And once again, Christine blushed. She really is strange. So I decided to just ask her myself. At this point, I was dying of curiosity.
"Hey, Christine."
"Yeah?"
"Are you a lesbo?" 

***

"A lesbo? What's a lesbo?" Christine asked, tilting her head. I couldn't tell if she really didn't know or if she was pretending.
"A girl who likes a girl," I replied.
"I like guys."
"Oh, so you're not a lesbo." 
"But I like girls more."
"…."
So was she a lesbian? She wasn't making much sense. So I repeated, "A girl who likes a…hang on."
I took off my mic and took off Christine's as well. I really am smart. So anyways, I said, "You know how when a girl loves a girl? Like, as a girlfriend."
"Yeah. I am sort of like that," Christine said.
My jaw dropped.
"Really?"
"Yep."
How was she so honest about it?
"What's the point in hiding it? It's not like anyone can fix it for me."
"It's not that…"
Yeah, this was Christine. But Koreans were still not very friendly towards gays and lesbians, so it would be better for her to keep it down low. There is one openly gay celebrity named Jeechun Hong who is still pretty popular, but that's because he himself is so squeaky clean otherwise. It's not like anyone can just have the public's favor like he does. Our country was still pretty backwards.
"Just don't be so obvious."
"I'm okay with it."
I felt a little uncomfortable at that.
"Still, you need to be careful. Don't be so arrogant. That's how you ended up losing to Gayoon and crying," I said, my voice unnecessarily harsh.
Christine recoiled.
"You didn't have to go that far." 
She slightly sounded like she was going to cry. Just an hour ago, she had been full of spunk and confidence, but now, she was a completely different person. Did she really have feelings for me? If she did…I mean, I'm okay with it. She's pretty. And I'm a guy. But…physically, I'm a girl, meaning I could be accused of being a lesbian. I'm a member of Lovely Girlz. I didn't want to cause any trouble for them. A celebrity's image is everything. Homosexuality. The best thing to do here is to just try and keep it a secret.
"Even if that's true, I'm saying it for you."
"Is it really?" Christine asked, looking hopeful.
"Uh…um…"
I stammered. Suddenly, I felt rather nervous. 
Just then, one of the female staff members ran over to us and help us put our mics back on. So I couldn't talk about that stuff anymore.
 "Sian, please stop taking your mic off. It makes it hard for us," the staff member pleaded.
I nodded. 
 "I'm sorry..."
 I wanted to try and act cute but I really couldn't. Well, anyways, the atmosphere soon returned to normal and the producer spoke up.
"Hey guys, thank you for being patient. We'll start filming again soon."
 "What's going to happen to Mine Boo?" I asked. I was slightly worried. I mean, it was my fault (sort of). 
 "She's fine. She's just going to stay in the waiting room for now."
 "What about the match?"
 "She says that she doesn't want to battle with you."
 "Oh, okay."
Just as I thought. People are sensitive to psychological attacks. Mine Boo wasn't going to be able to start something with me again. I kind of feel bad. 
 "Alright, we're rolling!" the producer said. 
 Jongmin took the mic.
 "Okay, guys, thanks for being patient. Since Mine Boo forfeit, we'll declare Sian the winner."
 Everyone nodded at that. But Lil Sniper looked far from happy. Lil Sniper – the one who had gotten into and lost a hair-pulling match with me. Whenever our eyes met, she would glare at me.
 "Keep your hair on."
I whispered with a smirk.  

 "The last battle is Lil Sniper and Ji-hyun. Come on out, guys!" Jongmin exclaimed. 
Lil Sniper and Ji-hyun walked onto the stage. 
 At 30 years old, Lil Sniper was bitchy and arrogant, but she was also recognized as someone skilled. On the other hand was Ji-hyun, who was the youngest but still overflowing with confidence. She'd occasionally snap at the others, but she's mostly pretty easygoing. 
 The two started and it was very obvious who the winner was. Sniper delivered a strong and intense performance, which seemed to have hit Ji-hyun right from the beginning. Confident and easy-going Ji-hyun was swiftly brought down to her knees. Sniper really was impressive. 
The battle was over, but Sniper had one more thing to ask of the judges.
 "I'd like to say something."
We all straightened up at that, so did the judges.
"What is it?" Jongmin asked. 
Sniper answered, "I know the battle is over but I'd like to request another one."
 "Ooooh~"
 Everyone reacted at her request. The judges all looked at each other, their smiles impressed.
 "Alright then, Sniper. Who do you want to do it with?" Jongmin asked with an amused smile. 
"Sian," Sniper immediately answered, pointing at me. 
Everyone turned to stare at me. 
 "Is there a reason you want to have a battle with Sian?"
This time it was Hippo. She was also smiling, obviously intrigued by this turn of events. 
 "I want to go against that bi…um, her. We don't really know her that way. Her battle with Mine Boo ended too quickly. So, I want to try it myself. See if she really is good enough to be put on this show."
 Sniper was clearly still bitter about me receiving special treatment. A special parachute the executives had given me. Fine, I wasn't going to hide it. But sheesh, it's not like I asked for it. This wasn't my fault. 
 "Okay. Let's see what Sian thinks. Sian?"
 "Yes?" I replied. 
"Will you accept Sniper's challenge?"
 "Yes."
 "So you accept?"
 "Yep."
 "Okay. It's going to be freestyle. Are you two okay with that?"
 "Yes," I answered first. 
"Of course," Sniper answered right after. 
I stood up. Christine gave my hand a squeeze and I gave her a pat on the head. Christine blushed again. Oh, Christine. She definitely was a lesbian. I walked onto the stage and faced Sniper. Lil Sniper. She was still glaring at me. I casually raised my middle finger up before slowly lowering it back down.

Lee Sian, the strongest person under the heavens in old china, was reborn as a very overweight woman.

Now, behold as you watch the change that is about to occur!

They pressed charges on my dad for cheating. I was given a stern warning. He was given a two year sentence.
"I was always there Amanda!  How could you?" I knew I had done the right thing, to keep my mum happy. My phone chimed, I totally forgot I got a message from Danny we needed to talk. I called him.
"Hey." I said like I hadn't done anything wrong.  "It's over."
I just went up stairs and cried myself to sleep.
|.|10.06.2015|.|
Chloe's P. O. V
I woke up feeling dizzy and my body was aching. I screamed, thankfully Sammie was around. "What is it?" Steph asked.  "I don't feel so good." "You don't look do good either." Steph said "I'll call and make an appointment for the doctor." I puked all over myself 😪and I couldn't get up.
I really hoped my condition wasn't serious at the hospital. "Sorry Ms Chloe O'Bryan, but we discovered cancer, stage four. All we have now are these tablets that can help with the pain.
Danny's P. O. V
I feel used! Was she just using me to get a top job?  I get for a game of paintball to clear my brain.
Amanda's P. O. V
What a terrible headache.  "Hey, it's Danny, can you come over for a while boo? 😍"  it was from an unknown number. I decided to go and over and check what was up.  I told Lucy to cover for me.
"Hey Danny I'm here." It looked like there was no one home. "Over here." I walked over to Danny's bed room with no hesitation. "I thought you broke up with me?" I whispered in the dark room, I couldn't even see him.  "Hello Ms Johnson, I'm here to make a deal with you." Mr Brown said stepping into the light.  "you have an affair with me and I'll give you enough money to bail both your dad and Chloe's dad out of jail, how about it?" "I would never, and I don't think my dad is gonna be happy after what I did to him." I said as I was headed for the door.
"What are you doing here?" Danny said. "Your dad he sent me a message claiming it was you see, and I-"  "I don't believe you Amanda my dad isn't even here!  Just leave, please." "You gotta believe me, just loo-" and Danny shut the door in my face.
|.|11.06.2015|.|
Chloe's P. O. V
"I have cancer." I had to clear all the secrets I had with my family before I leave. "And I also leave with Samantha. You're invited for my funeral."
Danny's P. O. V
I really wish my mom was here. I decided to take a break from girls for a while.  I wonder if Amanda was telling the truth.
Amanda's P. O. V
I was fired.  But since dad's not home I have to spend more time with my mum.
"I think it's time I tell you about my real job but you have to prove to me that you're worthy." My mum said all of a sudden. " what do you even do?" I asked nervously.  "Rule one keep your mouth shut! We need to get revenge on Brown."
|.|12.06.2015|.|
Chloe's P. O. V
I told everything to Amanda  except the cancer part.  "Stephaine Brown?" Amanda asked surprising.  "yeah, why? Anyway my sister has a baby." "I have to go." Amanda lied.
Danny's P. O. V
"What?" I gasped "yeah she lives with friend of mine." Amanda said. I have no idea why I picked up her call. "You know just because she's called Brown doesn't mean she's my mum" I hung up and told my dad everything.  "we leave on Monday."
Amanda's P. O. V
"Mum I don't care if he fired me you don't need to do this." I said trying to calm her down. "This isn't my first rodeo." I wasn't surprised she said that. "I'm going out Amanda don't wait up."
Chloe's P. O. V 
18 days left. I decided to go ask Steph some questions. "What happened to you why did you become a lesbian?" 
"I was a wife to a horrible man, hooking up with younger girls, always drunk.  When I discovered I was pregnant I was too scared to them him, I needed to show him proof. One day, we got into a fight and he kicked me, I was really scared I told him about the baby and I told him I'll leave him immediately I give birth.  He won the child over. I was finally free, but I wish I had been part of my son's life."

|.|13.06.2015|.| 
Danny's P. O. V
After all these years we gave finally found her. I  felt all my emotions pouring out if me I started crying and it felt good. 
It's been 10 years without her.

In this not so perfect world,  discover how some relationships were never meant to be.

|Rose's P.O.V|




I silently giggle to myself whilst watching one of Joe Sugg's prank videos. Such a nice way to spend My day off.

Oh Joe...You're so perfect and handsome.

I smile as I watch Joe laugh at the victim, Caspar. However my mood was ruined when a message notification popped up, disrupting my video. 

Laura: We're hanging out in the west wing, come join us loser ;p

I shrug and continue watching, only to see another message pop up.

Laura: Hurry ur ass up!

Laura: Mal ordered pizza, ur missing out!


My eye twitches at the last message. 

Rose: It's 'You're'! 

Laura: Bitch, im wasting my time txting u and this is how u reply? So ungrateful! 


Rose: I'm too lazy and tired! :( 

Laura: I dont give a shit! Hurry up before I get Lewis to drag u by the foot. 


Groaning and muttering under my breath, I fix my wild hair and head out of my dorm room in my hoodie and black jeans. Walking towards the end of the girl's dormitory section, a door opens and my jaw nearly hit the floor when I saw Kyle walking out of Angelica's dorm. 

He stares at me with a smirk and walks past, making sure to bump his shoulder with mine.

My hand flies to my mouth, covering it to try and force myself not to cry. I wont give him the satisfaction of my hurt feelings. 

Taking a deep breath in, I let it out after five seconds and repeat three more times, calming down a bit. I lift my head up to continue walking only to see Angelica's head popping out of her door. 

"Oh, Hi Rose. Can you do me a favour and give Kyle back his phone, he left it here." She smiles, sticking her bare arm out. 

"Why can't you go, you have legs don't you?" I scoff, crossing my arms.

She laughs lightly, her voice sounding like a soft musical instrument. "I'm not bothered dressing up. I'm kinda lazy and my legs are sore!" 

I choke on air, patting my chest whilst I tried to compose myself. 

He had sex with this expired goat?

She frowns, staring at me. "Are you okay?" 

After finally having calmed down from my coughing fit, I glare at her. "Give it to him yourself, you slut!" I roar angrily and stomp past her.

Okay, so technically she wasn't a exactly a slut, having only slept with like two guys but I was fuming, furious at Kyle himself. How dare he go around and become this identity he was given! They've captured Malcolm's parents so why is he still putting up with the whole bad boy facade?

"ROSE!" Laura attacks me with a hug, knocking me down backwards to the floor. 

"Ow, get off!" I whimper in pain, trying to shove her off me. 

"Woo!" Some kid named Caleb cheers, seeing our position. 

My cheeks burned as I cover my face in complete embarrassment. 

Laura, still sitting on me mind you, grins at Caleb and leans closer towards me, her face inches away from mine. 

"Are you okay, boo?" She whispers, her hair shielding everyone from my sight.

"If you got off, I might be." I mutter, avoiding eye contact. 

"What happened between you and...?" 

I clench my jaw, feeling angry again. "Nothing." I spit out harshly.

Laura just stares at me with a frown then gets off, offering me her hand to help me up. Dusting myself up, I take a seat in between Lewis and Malcolm. 

"Hey guys." I smile weakly. 

Lewis avoids eye contact, scratching the back of his head. "I uhm...I'm sorry about the night of Kyle's party." 

"You should be, you said some pretty stupid shit that night." I cross my arms, glaring at him. 

"Wait what? I was talking about the.... kiss." He whispers the last part in my ear.

"So you don't remember what you said?" 

"Uh no..." 

I roll my eyes and shake my head. "I swear the next time I catch you drunk, I will peel your skin off using a vegetable peeler." 

"Woah, Rosie is a savage chihuahua!" Malcolm chuckles, stretching his arm behind me.

I however, freeze.

Chihuahua.

Chi chi...

I sniff, quickly wiping my tears. Why does everything remind me of him?

"Hey, what's wrong?" Mal grabs my shoulders, making me face him. "Why are you crying?" He says softly, wiping my tears. 

"I got it." Laura mutters, grabbing my hand and dragging me away outside under the big oak tree we used to sit under. It was perfect weather, with a cool breeze to accompany the warmth the sun provided. 

I lean my head against her shoulder, closing my eyes tightly, desperately trying to forget about him as tears continued to silently pour out. 

"What did that fucker do?" She grits out, rubbing my back soothingly. 

"He remembered what happened, officially hates my guts and did the jumbo bumbo with Angelica." Sniffing, I explain the whole story of what happened between the two of us that lead to his disappearance and accident. 

"Did you apologise?" She questions. 

"I...I tried but he..." I choke on a sob as I cover my face, crying my heart out. 

"He what?"

"He...he said that I... that I don't exist to him anymore..." 

"That motherfucking bastard!" She roars angrily, getting up and stomping back inside.

"No wait!" I call out, running after her with my pathetically tear stained face.

"I swear to god, I will not rest till I have crushed his skull with my stilettos!" Laura fumes, trying to get her arm out of my grasp. 

"No stop it! This is what he wants, can't you see? He wants me to get affected and hurt just like how I hurt him," I whisper, staring at the ground. "He wants me to come running back to him but I won't do that, he can go burn in hell." 

Laura stares at me, nodding her head in understanding. "I understand, Rose, BUT STILL!" And that was when she bolted towards the boys dormitory, making it near impossible to catch up with the athletic brunette. 

I groan in irritation and make my way after her. As soon as I was close to the door of his dorm, I crept quietly, noticing the door open half way. I however didn't want to be seen by him so I remained silent, standing near the door with my back against the wall.

"I know you still crave for my kisses." I heard Kyle say in a low husky voice.

"Don't be pathetic, I don't kiss the same guy for more than a week." Laura grits out, sounding agitated.

"Your eyes say something else though." There was a hint of smirk in his voice. 

"You don't know me so shut the fu-mmph." 

What happened!? Is she okay? Did he do something to her? 

I almost ran in had it not been for what sounded like a slap, echo in the room. 

"You dare touch me one last fucking time, Anderson and I'll fucking make sure-" 

"What are you doing here Rose?" Malcolm's loud voice booms with laughter as he walks beside Lewis. 

Oh crap! 

I silently mime to them to shut up by doing all these random hand gestures but they didn't seem to understand. Not that it would have even helped, seeing as Kyle was leaning against the door frame, smirking, and fully aware of what I was doing. He almost seemed satisfied. 

Fuck! 

"Let's go." Laura grits out, grabbing my wrist and dragging me away from them. 




♥  


Later than night as I was lying in bed, I think back to what I saw yesterday at lunch in Malcolm's dorm. Maybe it was wrong timing and I just happen to see something that might of looked like something else when really it wasn't...

I wasn't exactly sure, but the questions were eating me alive. 

"Psst, Laura?" I whisper in the dark, unsure if she was asleep or not.

"Yeah?" 

"Do you know if...uhm if Lewis is, you know....uhm bi?" I say awkwardly, glad for the darkness that surrounded us. 

She was silent for a few seconds before she spoke up. "I've always actually suspected he was gay, but every time I joke about it, he gets all angry. Our grandmother kinda disowned one of her daughters, so my youngest auntie, because she was lesbian. And Lewis and I are her favourite niece and nephew. So What I think is that he's afraid to accept who he is because of her." 

I was honestly lost for words. I knew Laura had an aunt who was lesbian but to know that she was disowned by her own mother, is actually really upsetting. 

"Why do you ask? Do you also suspect it?" 

I bite my lip, feeling like I was betraying him in some way. "Well...I kinda caught him making out with...Malcolm and ran away before they saw me." 

"NO FUCKING WAY!" She yells. 

"Laura, shoosh befo- OUCH!" I groan in pain when she jumped on my bed, her hands landing on my stomach.

"Do you realise what this means!?" She squeals excitedly.

"Uhm, no-" 

"It's time to call in the loooove Doctor!" She grins pointing to herself. "Aka, Cupid and you are," She pokes my nose lightly. "My assistant." 

Curse my big mouth! 

______________

He was just another typical Badboy.
      
      
      But with a little twist....
      
      _________
      
      Kyle Anderson may seem like your typical cliche 'Badboy' 
      
      You know, the flawless beauty, fit muscular body, charming and seductive personality with a hint of rebellious behaviour, captivating green eyes that lure in, contagious smile, good taste in branded clothing and vehicles, mysterious secrets and of course, the deep sexy voice that gives you the wild Jurassic park feeling inside your stomach.
      
      But, he was more than what his badboy facade gave out.
      
      
      More than what anyone would of thought...
      
      
      He was a mysterious figure that no one could figure out yet his seduction skills were irresistible.
      
      
      He was after all, just another badboy.
      
      
      Or so they thought...

Have you ever tried floating in water? Just allowing the water to take you wherever it wants you to go. Only to see a wave coming in and then remember that you can't swim.

That's exactly how I felt in this current setting. I was just going with the flow, whatever happens, happens. 

Until William asked me out again and it would be suspicious if I blew him off, so I agreed to meet up with him but now I'm in a dilemma.

I had approximately one hour before William would show and I was no where near ready.

My hair was the splitting image of a bird's nest and my face looked like shit. To top it off I had no idea what I was going to wear. I didn't even know how to do make up and it was obvious that my face needed some.

I was quick to search for make up guidelines. The internet was my last hope. If this did not work, I would just wash my face and go with a 'natural look'. 

Fingers crossed.

Twenty minutes later and my face had a decent amount of lipstick and mascara and the best thing was that I didn't poke any of my eyeballs out.

Now that that was complete it was time to get ready. I wasn't ready for the amount of clothes that I had to go through to find one that I was comfortable wearing. 

There were so many fluffy dresses that had a bunch of crystals, then there were a few 'normal' dresses that seemed okay enough to wear but those were not date wear.

I finally found some jeans but to find a shirt to go with it was almost impossible. Nothing seemed to be working for me. So I opted for one of the simple dresses and added a small band around the waist so that it looked, date worthy in my opinion.

What I wasn't prepared for was that it was so hard avoiding the fucking make up. I went through so much shit trying to not mess up the make up but all my efforts were futile.

The lipstick managed to rub on the dress and smear my chin slightly. Lucky for me the dress was not thin so the stain wasn't obvious on the outside.

I was able to find some make up remover in one of the several bathroom cabinets. It assisted with cleaning the slight mess on my face but it didn't help with me fixing my messed up lips. 

Fixing the lipstick didn't take very long, but finding a pair of shoes to go with my look. That was a whole different matter. 

I went through almost five pairs already and it was either they didn't match the red theme I was working with or I couldn't walk in them.

Luck was on my side when I found a pair of black ballet flats. These were similar to my everyday wear and they matched just perfectly with my wear.

I let out a slight squeak in happiness and was ready to fall back on the bed before I remembered that my hair was still looking like it was ready to accommodate a new bird family.

The first brush I saw was the one I used to try and get rid of the visible knots in my hair. I quickly placed in a simple ponytail and I was comfortable with my look.

"Belle dear!", a deep voice from outside my room door called. I quickly identified it as William.

"Coming", I made a mental note of how he called me. What I was stumped on was how I was going to call him.

William had informed, me after we entered the car, that we were just going to watch one of the new movies.

That is after he told me that I knew he hated make up. I was annoyed that I had to go through all that shit only to be told that 'I knew he didn't like make up'. Not that he minded me wearing it.

I wanted to punch myself. Twenty minutes doing make up that wasn't necessary.

We reached the cinema in almost ten minutes and I felt a surge of excitement coursing through my body as we walked in. 

It had been a while since I even had the privilege of being in a one hundred metre distance of the cinema.

My parents brought me to the movies once when I was younger but I barely even remember that and I don't want to.

Parents left a bad taste in my mouth after they kicked me out for being a lesbian. Saying that they wanted biological grandkids. 

At least I didn't tell them until after I finished my studies.

We were treated with utmost care by the entire staff and it felt nice. Then I heard words that I never thought I would come across.

"You can watch this movie for free and all refreshments are on us", said one of the staff.

I felt like I was going to faint. This had to be a dream. Me going in for free. This was the life. I seriously had to enjoy whatever was happening whilst it lasted.

This was way too much, even for me, to handle.

William, or should I say Willy-boo as I discovered Arabelle calls him, and I were going to watch All The Bright Places.

Two hours were finally done and I wanted to vomit. It was a straight, romance movie that had me cringing in my seat from the start to the finish. 

It wasn't that the movie wasn't great, it was just that I hated romance movies that were all over straight people.

I could stand heterosexuals if they weren't rubbing it all over my face.

Well the popcorn was great, along with the hotdogs, chicken, fries and soda. It occured to me that the real Arabelle might have been on a diet but I dismissed the thought as quickly as it came.

Nothing was going to stop me from enjoying free shit.

Chloe Evans is as normal as they come. She wakes up everyday, works a nine to five office job and when she gets home she has dinner feeds her cat and then goes to sleep. It's her routine.

Then one day everything changed and it's all because she prevented and old lady from being hit by a car.



Alex’s POV 

I was speechless! Good thing I have an extra shirt in my locker and was able to change my clothes I had seen Vanessa kill me with her eyes but I never thought she will embarrass me in front of the whole school! 

Well this happened on the first week of the month I thought at first it was an accident but unfortunately I was wrong. 

Also I told Nick I was a lesbian and at first he was hurt but told me that our friendship is way better anyway. 

On the second week Nick and I were walking down the hallway and when we reached our room the door was half closed Nick being the gentlemen offered me to go in first and the next thing I know a green slob of goo fell on me! The whole class laughed at my expense! I saw Vanessa looking at me with her poker face and deadly eyes. 

Third week came and I was walking down the hallway when two students came and poured me what I guess was cooking oil because it’s oily, slimy and sticky and eeky! I thought they were done when another student came and showered me in chicken feather! As if my embarrassment was not enough all the students around me and those I’m passing by are either looking at me with sorry expressions or clucking like chickens and laughing like crazy! I was so angry and frustrated but I did not bother to go to the principal’s office instead I went to my car and drove home. When I got home I took a bath and went to my room and like a fucking baby I cried myself sleep. After a couple of hours mom came to my room and comforted me. I didn’t tell her the details of what was happening but she knows I will not skip school if it wasn’t necessary. 

“I have good news honey. Your father and I are going back to New Jersey tomorrow I have to go to a meeting and so does your father” She said 

“How is that a good news? I will be staying here all by myself” I grumbled. 

“Well I you want you can come with us.” 

“Are you seriously asking me to go on a trip with you and leave school for no other reason?” I asked in disbelief, and I reallly thinking about it cause one I need a fucking break from Nessa and two I miss my friends. 

“Well there is a reason. Guess who woke up this morning?” 

 My eyes grew wide as I looked at her I just hope my guess is the same with whatever it is she has in mind. 

“No way! Really?” 

 “Yes, Mr. Brook called this morning saying that Mat woke up. Apparently he looked for you. He said he heard your voice when he was asleep and was disappointed that you no longer visited to tell him stories.” 

“Wait you mean to tell me people in coma can hear what we are saying?” 

“Well it was not really scientifically proven the only ones who can say are the ones who fell into coma” Some say they can hear people around them and some say they can’t and it's just a myth” She explained. 

Without any shred of doubt I smiled and looked at my mom probably looking like a crazy person grinning. 

“Yes Mom I would love to go with you and dad!” 

“I’ll contact your school tomorrow then” 

 I packed my things and opened the group chat from the band. 

“Where are you Alex?” Blake said 

“Yow A!” Mike said 

“Are you okay?” Nick 

“I heard what the devil did to you today?! Do you want me to karate chop the witch?” Roni asked 

“Alex do you know where I can buy the lollipop with gum at the middle?” Drake asked which of course earned a lot of comments and threats from Roni making me smile like an idiot. 

“Hey guys sorry I made you worry anyway I’m fine and I never felt better. I will be gone for a couple of days though I don’t know when I will be back so don’t miss me too much.” 

I hit send and I saw Nick and Roni’s icon on the side with dots indicating they are typing something. 

“Okay love take care. Where you going boo?” Roni asked 

“Somewhere where the devil can’t come ;)” 

“Alex good to hear you are alright. Take care on your trip wherever it is.” Nick said 

“Thanks” I said 

“What the hell!!!! Alex don’t go! If you want I can go chop the devil don’t do what you are planning to do! We love you we will protect you next time I promise!!” Drake replied making me think what the hell is running in his crazy ass mind right now. 

“What are the hell are you talking about” I asked. 

“Well you’re going to kill yourself right? You’re going to heaven? That is the only place the devil can’t go” Drake replied. 

“Dumbass -___-*” Roni replied 

“Tsk Tsk Tsk” Mike 

“I’m embarrassed to call you my brother let alone my twin. -_-#” Blake 

“Seriously Drake?” Nick 

I laughed at their replies and didn’t reply for a while. 

“What? I’m right maybe she got enough of what the devil kept on doing that she decided to kill herself” Drake 

“Seriously Dumbass-______-***” Roni 

“Tsk Tsk Tsk” Mike 

“I don’t know you” Blake 

“…………” Nick 

“You guys suck I’m gonna go find some real friends!” Drake 

“Bye! Dumbass” Roni 

Seriously this guys are out of this world. I felt so much better with them even if they are not beside me they still make me smile. 

“I’m going back home to visit someone” I said. 

“Oh I thought you were going to kill yourself.” Drake 

“I thought you went to find other friends Dumbass?-_-*” Roni 

“Nah. I’m too tired I’ll go look tomorrow.” Drake 

“Tsk Tsk Tsk” Mike 

“Well take good care in New Jersey then” Nick 

“Thank you” 

“Bring me back a New Jersey!!!!!” Drake 

This reply earned a lot of Dumbasses and stupid from the rest of the band. Sometimes I feel sorry for Drake that maybe we are hurting him but according to Blake his brother is fine and that he is really like that since they were kids, according to him Drake even at his worst he will always be like this to make the atmosphere lighter and better. 

“I’ll try Drake. Good night guys see you soon” I texted and put my phone to charge. 

I went to bed smiling at what might happen tomorrow.

Vanessa Knight is a 17 year old werewolf, daughter of the Alpha of Knightwood Pack. She is the Queen Bee at school being the head cheerleader and having the next hottest girl as her girlfriend says a lot. With her brother dead she is next inline to be the pack's next alpha, thinking of the pack before herself she tries her best not to engage to her mate Alex because she is only human so instead of love and support she ends up bullying her..... 
She is a Bitch after all. 

Alex Lee is an 17 year old girl who loves playing baseball, because of an accident in her past she stopped playing. She was the new girl in Knight Academy and without any reason at all Vanessa Knight started bullying her!

What will happen next? Will Alex ever go back to play her favorite sport ever? Will Vanessa accept her mate even if she is human? Well the question is, is Alex really human???

Surrounded by a sandstorm on Titan, Fitz prepares to face off, with Carnage Cosmic. He's Silver Surfer, with the Carnage symbiote in him.
In the sky, Fitz can see the bulk of the planet Saturn. Satellite photos never tell him how beautiful it is, from Titan's surface...
From above, a loud noise approaches. Carnage Cosmic looks up...and retreats away, a bit...
Fitz turns around, and has his breath taken by a humongous arrival. It's Galactus, Devourer of Worlds. With luck, he won't devour Titan while Fitz is still on it.
Crap; Fitz keeps forgetting he's not really on Titan.
Carnage Cosmic seems deterred. He flies away, into space, leaving Fitz and Galactus behind.
All around, the illusion of Titan rolls back; including Galactus. This time, Fitz is in a petting zoo in some small Illinois town. There are goats, and sheep, and rabbits, and a pony, and...
There's an aquarium, with a huge blue catfish inside. In the background, Guthrie Kennard's "Catfish Fishin" plays. Fitz scoffs. He imagines Cyrus is feeling right at home, by now...
Fitz wastes no time. He sighs, and aims his rifle at the catfish tank...
A mermaid, who bears Halle Berry's likeness, swims up to the glass, and intervenes. She treads water, between Fitz's rifle and the catfish.
"Please, don't shoot him," she begs. "He's... He's loaded!"
"Oh yeah?" Fitz reloads the rifle. "With what? Chicago-style pizza?"
"No, bombs! Bombs, he'll go off! Please, point that thing away."
"You sure are protective of him. And seriously, I never made you out for the type who'd impersonate Halle Berry's character in Gothika…"
Two other mermaids appear. They look like Michelle Williams and Kelly Rowland. "Halle Berry" shapeshifts into Beyoncé Knowles. They press against the glass, and beg Fitz not to shoot the catfish.
"Please don't hurt him," they beg. "He's already blue!"
"Yeah, yeah, he's ALWAYS blue. Seriously, don't you ladies have a club to go jumping in?"
They implore him not to shoot the fish. Meanwhile, in the background, the fish keeps swimming, as if unaware of the argument that happens near him...
"You ladies don't sound right," Fitz tells him. "Would you mind begging to me in three-part harmony...like the REAL Destiny's Child would?"
All three ladies hesitate, and look at Fitz, confused...
Here, Fitz takes his shot. The glass shatters, the three mermaids vanish, and Fitz's lower half is soon drenched in a flood, that pours out of that tank.
All around, the illusion rolls away; ALL of it, this time. Fitz looks around. He's back in the Oval Office! Aside from a mess, it looks just the way it did...
All around him, his old shipmates and fellow POWs revert to their usual identities. They too, are wet from the aquarium water.
In the background, the Civil Wars' "Long Time Comin" plays. Outside, a wave passes over Lincoln City, and all of the gay Nazi décor reverts back to its normal, relatively egalitarian, and occasionally NAU-themed, self.
The Marvel/DC characters who guarded the High Pink Castle revert back to their elephantine identities. The High Pink Castle reverts back to the Grey House.
In a corner, Frank's corpse lies. It's headless. Shit; so Cyrus really DID kill him... Oh well; he was getting old enough to do it, anyhow...
The scarf, on the Lincoln Memorial, vanishes. The statue of Jonathan reverts back to a church.
The Whiterobes revert back to their real straight male/lesbian identities. Most of them recover perfectly, without any injuries. Others aren't so lucky.
Most of Fitz's and the other's alternate identities vanish; dead and alive. The various Marvel/DC characters don't vanish; if they were on Cyrus's side, they revert back to their alternate gay male/straight female identities.
Pink Flash looks around, and laments, as he helplessly and hopelessly reverts back to Billy Chambers. His pink uniform becomes an orange one.
Before him, he watches, as his buddy, Reverse-Flash, reverts to Amanda Tanner. Chambers gapes.
"Wait... I thought I raped you! Didn't I kill you, too?"
Blood gushes from Ms. Tanner's mouth. A swarm of maggots gush from her chest. She falls over, and dies...again.
"NO," Chambers shouts.
The cops arrive, and arrest Chambers...again.
"Billy Chambers, you're under arrest for the grave-robbing, illegal resurrection, and second murder of Amanda Tanner. You've the right to remain silent..."
"Wait, no! You can't do this to me! This is the NAU! I already killed her, this is double jeopardy! I WANT A LAWYER!"
They shove him into the back of a cop car, and lock him in. They haul his ass off...to a police station whose staff is sexually egalitarian.
Back at the Grey House, Fitz watches, as all three elephantfish slide out of the tank, with the last of the tank's water, and start flipping and flopping all over the Grey House floor. Cyrus lands at Fitz's feet.
Fitz smiles, and looks down upon him. "NOT killifishes, eh?"
As the flash flood dies, the elephantfish flop less and less. It looks like they're going to die.
All around, Fitz's shipmates/fellow POWs cheer. "We did it," they shout, rejoicing. "We killed da ewefantfish!"
They shout, jump up and down, and cheer. They slap Fitz on the back.
Farshad teleports in, and pats Fitz on the back. "Good show," he compliments.
Fitz nods, and looks Farshad up and down. "I think I still like you better as Tilda Swinton's Ancient One."
Farshad shrugs. "A man's gotta be himself, doesn't he?"
"Excuse me?"
Everyone stops cheering, and looks around. A little lost Afroasian amazon wanders into their midst, wearing a bath towel.
"I'm sorry to barge in," she says, "but...I was in hiding here, during the fake assassination operation, and my unit just left me here. Can anyone tell me where they might've gone?"
A dumbfounded silence falls over the crowd. Some of them are a bit more preoccupied with the amazon's hooters, playing peek-a-boo beneath that towel...
On the floor, the three elephantfish summon water to themselves. They trap themselves in cocoons of water, and rise from near-death. They've all got revenge in their eyes.
Fitz stands back, and watches them rise. He KNEW this felt too good to be true...
"Farshad," Fitz shouts, "get everyone out! This is between me and my chiefs of staff!"
In a flash, Farshad heeds Fitz's request. He gets all of the survivors...including the lost amazon...out.
THIS ISN'T OVER, Novak insists, telepathic again. WE WANT THIS HOUSE TO OURSELVES.
"Too bad," Fitz insists. "It isn't yours to have. It belongs to the people of the NAU...and the man they choose to have live in it."
IT'S NOTHING PERSONAL, OLD MATE. IT'S JUST THAT...WE cannot RETURN TO LAKE TANGANYIKA...AS MUCH AS WE PROBABLY DESERVE TO BE DEPORTED BACK THERE.
With that, the elephantfish rip everything they can from the Grey House, telekinetically, and aim it, like spears, at the President. They prepare to give him one last volley...one that will hopefully assassinate him...as much as they'd hate to assassinate their old boss...
They smash the glass from a framed photo of Mellie, and aim the shards at Fitz. They do the same thing with the shards of glass from a framed photo of Ulysses Grant.
The debris awaits the elephantfish's command. Fitz has got nowhere to go...but to his premature grave...both as president, and as himself.

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Shantel Plays the Devil’s Advocate 19 

Damian was over Noah’s house chilling with Alisha. He shows her a photo of him on date night. 

“Queen you are looking so good! Did you get a boo bae out of this date?” Alisha asked. 

“You don’t know already?” Damian answered back peeling off his wrap to sit in the pool next to Alisha. 

“We are exclusive.” She cheered for her beastie. 

Alisha was holding on the side of the pool with a noodle waiting on the little boys that was going to join her. Noah has and indoor pool for colder days. It is mid-April still too cold for swimming. 

Laden and Jaden walked in with the basketball. They always go to play some type of ball games together now that they know Alisha will play with them. 

Damion was a Center Guard in high school. A ball game erupted against two on two. Damian/Laden to Alisha/Kaiden. Damian threw the water basketball to Laden. Alisha swims to the other end of the pool to block. Noah walked in and blew a whistle. 

He called a foul on Alisha said she was showing bad sportsmanship. Alisha raised her arms in frustration. 

Damian yells. “Game point!” Laden throws the basketball in the net. 

“Daddy! Kaiden yelled, “They were in the lead, you helped them win!” 

“My bad. I thought Damian and Laden was at a disadvantage.” Noah shrugs his shoulders at him. 

“Wrong Damian almost went Pro-Ball after high school.” Alisha said not so happy. Damian shrugs his shoulders and lift a brow at Noah. 

“Oh.” Noah said. Kaiden and Alisha moved out of the pool, while Laden and Damian celebrate. 

Kaiden said. “The loser makes dinner.” 

“It wasn’t a bad lost. At least we will enjoy this dinner.” Laden quips back. 

“Hey!” Kaden and Alisha and exclaims 

Laden and Damian high five. Alisha and Kaiden mean mugs Noah while drying off with the towel. 

 

Noah and Alisha hang back a little to talk. Noah walks behind Alisha checking her out in her bathing suit. She looks nervously behind herself. 

“Looking for something?” She asks him. 

“No, can I just enjoy the view?” he answers. She wraps the towel around herself as they walk back into the main house. 

He hates that she is still uncomfortable around him, but he is patient. He backs up some. She frowns and turn around. He makes light conversation. “The kids are due back in school in a few days. Would you like to stay longer?” 

“I could. I am off for the rest of the month. Thanks to Damian.” She laughs. 

“Like I said I can accommodate you as long as you need me.” Noah reiterated. 

“I guess I am playing this by ear,” said Alisha. 

Noah walks up towards Alisha, she had to look up now that she has on no heels to make up the height differences. She holds her breath. His eyes sparkle with promises untold. His dimple on one cheek went deeper into his shadow bearded jaw as the lopsided smile appears. 

He pushes a stray wet strand of her hair back. He moves a little closer. She gasps softly felling heat rush through her belly. Noah looks deep into her eyes and simply said. 

“I am playing by ear also.” He winks and saunters away from her. She watches the panther like movements from his shoulders move away from her. She draws a big breath and fan her hot face. 

“Wow!” She breath out. “I think I am going crazy.” 

“This isn’t natural. Is it?” she asks herself out loud. 

Alisha spends her first meeting with a sexual abuse psychologist. “Where is the couch that I am supposed to lay on?” Alisha made a nervous joke. Mrs. Jada Moore a beautiful brown skinned permanently blond-TWA lady. She was a small statue woman may be at least five feet in height. She sat in front of me with her stiletto red bottoms legs crossed. Her cherry-berry lips smiled while she spoke. She adjusted her red rimmed glasses on her face. “It’s OK to be nervous Ms. McFadden.” Jada said. 

“We don’t lay on the couch anymore unless we have to do a sleep induced therapy.” She added. 

Alisha noted that she spoke in a non-judgmental voice. “Alisha can I call you that?” she asked. 

“Sure!” Alisha said. 

“Remember. What is said here today, and any day are confidential. HIPPA laws are set up for your protection. They are there to keep others from infringing on your rights!” she said sounding like she rehearsed those lines millions of times. 

“Yes.” I said feeling calm as I signed the contract. 

She then asked Alisha a series of questions to get to know her, and to get a feel of what was in this office. She came recommended by Damion and Tamera, Noah’s assistant. 

Jada kept a soft face the whole time Alisha was talking about her turbulent childhood. Alisha explained that her and her siblings where never that close. 

“To this day I don’t understand why my brothers never helped me get away.” Alisha cried. 

“That is the thing that we are going to work up to is asking them why.” Jada interjected softly. 

“Time is up today. Homework we are going to get down to your trust in people, and you are going to confront this mountain that is causing you fear. By the end of this session, you might find that you are capable of love.” Jada ended. 

Alisha felt drained, but she scheduled another appointment for four weeks. She shrugged her shoulders getting in the car with Damian he took her back home to get a few items. 

 

 

Mom 

Phone ringing 

Alisha looks at the caller ID while she packed up some more clothes. “Hello mother.” Alisha said irritated. 

“Lee-Lee don’t take that tone with me. I heard what happened at the courthouse.” She snapped at Alisha. “Hmm. I need to meet with you today to have a discussion. Since you don’t feel safe, we can meet at the coffee house on the corner of Park and Third.” Shantel said sarcastically. 

Alisha rolled her eyes. “Mom I am with Damian coming now.” 

“You can leave him in the car. I just need to talk to you.” Shantel snapped again. 

“Mom I don’t see why you have a problem with Damian. He is my best and only friend.” Alisha went to explain. 

“Stop it Lee-Lee. I’m here!” Shantel snapped at her again. 

Alisha’s mom is racist against anyone in the gay/lesbian umbrella community. 

“Looks to me that your mom is the Devil!” Damian said as he pulled up at the coffee house. 

“Yes, the wife!” Alisha said back as she looked sorry at her beastie. 

“It’s OK. The she-beast is going to have her day in hell for all of us.” Damion rolled his eyes at the air behind the wheel. 

Alisha had on a pair of cargo cropped pants with a thin knitted blue and beige sweater. She walked in the shop; her mom handed her the coffee as soon as she seen her. 

“How is my daughter today?” she smiled. What in the Dr. Jackal and Mr. Hyde is this shit? Alisha thought to herself. 

Alisha just witnessed her mom flipped like a two headed quarter to tails. She shook her head, while drinking the hot coffee. She frowned at her mom. 

“I am glad you saved face and didn’t tell the court that I tried to make you keep that baby.” She spoke. 

Alisha frowned. “What are you talking about mom? Why do you have me here today?” She stifled a yawn. “I don’t understand what I feel so tired.” 

“I wanted to spend time with you.” Shantel said. She started not to make any sense to Alisha while she kept talking. 

Alisha felt her head get heavy and drop forward. Leon Jr. walked over, touched Alisha’s head, and helped her up. They walked out of the coffee house in the back alley. Where Leon’s pickup truck was parked. 

Everybody was looking and Shantel made up an excuse that her husband wanted to take her home. They went back to eating and talking. Damion was waiting in the front. He got impatient waiting and went in the restaurant. He saw no signs of Alisha. He ran out and called Noah on his phone. 

“Noah hurry and pick up!” Damian panicked. 

“Hello?” Noah answered. 

“She is gone… Lee-Lee isn’t here!” Damian yelled ringing his hands looking frantic. 

“Calm down and come and get me from the office.” Noah said calmly. He sounded calm but his heart was in knots. “I will call the police.” He added.

"Let go of my Salad!"

 He grabs her lunch by mistake at her favorite restaurant. She spears him a glance and stopped him for taking her food. He looks into her cold deep brown eyes, and have been thinking about her since. 
  Alisha couldn't help to wonder about smiling boy wonder, and not to mention those warm hazel eyes. "Nope not worth my time" she thought to herself. Can Noah help Alisha get past her fear of men? Hopefully a gentle smile and spirit of his can melt down her Heart made of Stone.

It is more than eight thirty when, on the sidewalk, Anna, whose breathing still hasn't returned to normal, looks up at Julia. Staring feverishly at the neck of the beautiful girl of which five minutes ago, she's gotten very close, Anna can't contain a slight tremor.  
Anna opens her little mouth, but too shy to discuss such a delicate subject, she immediately closes it again. However, unable to forget this very, no, too intimate moment, she takes a deep breath and decides that this time she will be strong.
"Julia, what... I mean... You know I'd do anything for you, but, um... how do I put this? Why did you ask me to do this very embarrassing thing?"
Julian is also very annoyed by the way things have turned out. If he could have done otherwise, it would have been perfect, but if this morning after a hard fight he managed to clean himself up, in the coffee shop, he was completely unable to do so. 
The boy, a little annoyed by his failure, unworthy of a manly man, turns his eyes to this shy little cat with a red face and playing with her fingers. There's no need to say, this adorable little Anna is really too cute. 
Watching at length the pretty blonde too embarrassed by his gaze, wiggles, a strange but pleasant idea crosses his sick mind. 
Yes, wouldn't it be a great idea? If he took advantage of this unfortunate misadventure to make great things out of it? As sad and shameful as this episode of the toilet was, it is likely that it brought the two girls closer together. At last he and pretty Anna must now be like two sisters. No, no, not a good example. 
Too excited, Julian quickly puts his little hand on his thin lips to cover the cute, perverse laughter that escapes him. 
"Actually Anna, even though I would have preferred to keep this secret from you, after our common misadventure, I owe you the truth. This morning, when I woke up, something in me had changed. A great upheaval had taken place in my body and although I can't explain why, since I opened my eyes, my pretentious little girl body disgusts me .
... As you know, we, I mean, we girls are all innate lesbians. Yet, in general, we're moderate lesbians, but as of this morning, I've become a deep lesbian who can't stand not having anything between my legs. Anna, only you can help me get rid of the deep lesbian who prevents me from cleaning myself. Anna, only you have enough flaws that will allow me to understand how ugly, filthy and very superficial girls are. Only with your help, thanks to your too many imperfections, will I be able to free myself from the scourge that has taken hold of me. So, to do this, you must become my girlfriend. Hahaha"
Following this slightly hurtful and very strange statement, Anna's face is no longer red, but completely scarlet. Her mind empty of all thoughts, the pretty little blonde stops her steps. Motionless in the middle of the sidewalk, her mouth open, her big green eyes get lost in an absolute nothingness.
"Hey, is there anybody in there?"
Only coming back to herself when her friend's fingers tap her skull, Anna, very embarrassed, starts to squirm again.
"However, although I think you're very beautiful, I don't think I'm a complete lesbian."
To this naive and meaningless statement, Julian shakes his head and to make her understand who she really is, he tenderly takes sweet Anna's hand.
"You're a lesbian. I'd even say you're a a terminally ill lesbian. Look how you react when my thumb caresses your hand. You don't think that you're overreacting? Now concentrate, listen to your heart and feel the lesbian just waiting to burst out of your big breasts."
Is this feeling of pleasure and well-being when she's with her best friend a manifestation of her lesbian side? Totally lost, Anna who is a little naive, doesn't know what to think anymore.
"I... Am I really a lesbian who doesn't know her lesbian side?"
"Oh, yes! You are a pure lesbian product, but don't worry, kitty. I'll give you the day to understand how sick you are. In the meantime, give me your credit card, so I can go play video games at the supermarket."

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