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Lesbian and All Better

For about 20 minutes I twirled the ring on my finger, so I could feel the engravings on my skin. Every time the bumps hit my finger, it reminded me of Tay, which made me cry even more. I suddenly heard, "I thought you didn't like it..." I jumped and turned away from the wall and looked at Tay. He was looking down at me.
"You scared me."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Tay sat down next to me on my bed. One of his legs was under his other one, and it was touching my stomach.
"That's okay."
"I thought you didn't like the ring."
"I do."
"Didn't you say you didn't like it?"
"No. I said nothing. I didn't know what to say."
"Oh. Do you forgive me?"
"I don't know. It's to soon to know."
"Oh. Do you wanna go for a walk?"
"Why?"
"'Cuz you've been in this room all day. You need to go outside and get some fresh air."
"Fine. I need to change first."
"Why? You look fine with what you're wearing now." Tay looked at my sweatshirt and jeans.
"I'm hot. Or don't you want anyone to look at me? How about I just stay in here so I have no communication with ANYONE?" Tay looked down at his hands and didn't say anything. After a minute of silence he continued to look at his hands but said,
"I didn't mean you couldn't talk to anyone, I just thought you were flirting with him, and I didn't want to lose you."
"What? To a gross looking guy, that had stains all over his shirt? But you didn't think you would lose me by PUSHING me?"
"I didn't know I was going to do that. Something just came over me and I did it."
"Whatever." I got up off the bed and went to my drawer, bending over and grabbing the clothes I was going to change into. I turned around without noticing that Tay had been studying my ass. I walked into the bathroom without saying anything, or looking at Tay. After I changed I came back out of the bathroom. I was wearing a REALLY tight spaghetti strap tank top, that came up 2 inches past my bellybutton. I also had on a pair of short cut off shorts, showing off my slender legs. Tay was staring out the window when I came out. "Are we going, or what?" Tay jumped and turned around to look at me. He ran his eyes up and down my body and few times, resting on my chest for a second and then moving up to my face, making eye contact. I looked away from his gorgous eyes, heading for the door. Tay was right after me. He walked behind me until we got outside. Then he came up and walked next to me. As we walked around the lake I felt his hand brush against mine a few times. After two or three minutes he suddenly grabbed my hand. I hesitated a little, but then held his hand back. I liked the feeling of Taylor's hand linked with mine. After walking around in silence for about 5 minutes I asked, "What do you think would happen if we broke up?" I looked over at him. He returned my gaze and then looked away, seeing a couple making out. He looked away from that fast.
"I hope it never does. Under these circumstances, we would probably avoid each other, and we might break up Zac and Kait." There was another pause. We kept on walking.
"I would probaly turn into a lesbian, because I would be afraid that every guy would beat the shit out of me." Tay laughed at my comment.
"I doubt that would EVER happen. Just THINK of this, you and some chick going at it!!!"
"YUCK! TAYLOR! THAT WAS SICK!!" I unlinked fingers with him and smacked him in the arm.
"Now who's the abuser?" Tay smiled.
"Me!" I slipped my arm around his waist and leaned up against him. He pulled me close and put his arm around me. There was that very common silence again.

Kait and Zac reached the bathroom, and Kait shut the door behind them.
"Are you going to throw up?"
"No. Not right now at least. Can I lay in your lap?"
"Sure." Kait sat down on the floor and Zac sat on her lap, laying his head on her chest. "You have a boney ass."
"Sorry." Zac slid off her lap and sat beside her, with his head still on her chest. They wrapped their arms around each other.
"Your stomach hurts a lot?"
"Yeah." Zac cuddled against her more. "But you're making it better." There was a 30-second silence. Zac jumped up, tearing himself from Kait. He ran to the toilet and began vomiting. Kait jumped up after him and held his hair back. When he finished she cleaned his face, and they sat on the floor again.
"I thought I made you BETTER??"
"I feel better now..." Zac layed on her again.
"You lie so bad."
"No I don't."
"Then why are you still laying on me?"
"I like it. A lot."
"DO you? I couldn't tell." There was a brief silence.
"You know what would normally embarrass me?"
"What?"
"Throwing up in front of the girl I want."
"Really?"
"But it doesn't embarrass me with you. You're different. I don't know how, but you are. It feels more right."
"Okay. You're weird, but okay." Zac set his hand on her stomach and lightly rubbed it. His fingers very slowly worked their way to the base of her shirt, and then slid under the blue fabric. His left hand moved up to the base of her bra, and gently rubbed it, barely touching her. Zac slipped two fingers underneath the wire and touched her smooth warm skin. He sat up a little. Kait reached behind her and unclasped her bra. She leaned onto her boyfriend, setting her head on his shoulder. He smiled and put his hand back up her shirt. This time the whole thing slid under the soft white cloth. "I guess you're better...."
"You bet I am..." Zac continued with his exploring, and his other hand found its way up his girlfriend's shirt. Her bra moved more out of the way. Zac could feel her breath quickening against his neck. It was turning him on. A soft moan escaped her lips. He felt her warm tongue on his neck. Her arms tightened around his torso. Another moan sent chills running through his body. Zac lowered his head and started to kiss the back of Kait's neck. One of his hands left her shirt and went to the fly of her black jeans. He undid the buttons and put one hand in. "Can I do this...?"
"Yes. Please." Zac smiled widely. His hand dove down her pants and slid under the elastic of her white cotton underwear. He put three fingers in her, and felt her breath on his neck again.
"Are you turned on?" Kait moaned. "I don't think you've ever been this...hot before. Not with me." Zac layed down, pushing Kait onto the floor. He put his fingers in deeper. Kait moaned louder. She slid her hand to his boxers and put it inside. She suddenly pulled away from him.
"Zac! Did you hear that??"
"Hear what?"
"Someone knocked!" Kait stood up and redid her pants. She clasped her bra and straightened her appearance. She bent down and kissed Zac's lips. "I'll be back. I'm gonna see who it is. Don't leave," She smiled, "Stay RIGHT HERE." Kait quickly went and answered the door. Gia was about to leave. "Gia!"
"Hi Kait! I was wondering if you were going to answer."
"Sorry, I was in the bathroom with Zac."
"Is he still sick?"
"Yeah."
"Then you should probably go back to him, right?"
"Yeah. But we'll stop by later if he's feeling better, okay?"
"Okay! See ya!"
"Bye!" Kait closed the door and leaned against it. She turned the small gold knob so the door locked. Then she ran into the bathroom. When she opened the door, Zac was laying on the floor with his hand down his boxers. "Zac!!" He jumped and pulled his hand out, his face beet red.
"Kait! I-I heard you talking to Gia, and-and I thought you weren't coming back, so I I-I-"
"Shhh!" Kait walked nearer to him and squatted in front of him. She put her arms around his neck and felt his warm face. He wouldn't look her in the eye. "Zac...Now you aren't going to get me all turned on...and then not do anything, are you?" He looked down.
"I-I lost my boner...."
"So we'll get it back..." She whispered seductively in his ear, and then layed on him, moving them both onto the floor.

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