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    A Life at Brown – (Chapter: Introduction to my life)

     

    I smile and look up, it’s her. Brown locked hair with enchanting brown eyes smiling back at me.

     

    “Hey” I smile

     

    “Hey yourself” she leans in and kisses me

     

    Deep in thought in the New York Times I see!

     

    Yeah it’s great fun I start munching on my chips while I watch her pull a chair next to me. She’s watching me eat I hate when she does this.

     

    You know those things kill your breath. I hope you don’t plan on me kissing you!

     

    She smirks at me which makes her nose scrunch and her eyes squint.

     

    I don’t have to plan! I know you want me, don’t try to hide it.

     

     I playfully pucker my lips to her  

     

    “Yeah you wish” I have too go though I’ll leave you to your dark corner.  

     

    She stood and while doing so drug her finger along my jaw line.

     

    Why you leaving me so early?

     

    Early jam session before the pep, tonight!

     

    Oh I see k love you

     

    She bent down kissing me her tongue playfully rubbing against my bottom lip, before she breaks into my mouth and starts to battle with my tongue. She pulled away which made me moan a little.

     

    Love you too, mmm vinegar!

     

    She turned leaving me to my section of the library a little frustrated with the way she just teased me.

     

    So there is the other reason why I came here, Ashley Davies my girlfriend! We meet back in L.A she went to the same high school as I did. I think I fell in love with her the first day we met. She helped me discover who I really was.

     

    My mother on the other hand said she corrupted me, made me think I was a lesbian but I wasn’t and it was a lie. Maybe that’s why we don’t talk anymore; she could never accept me for who I was.

     

    Ashley and I started dating about nine months after we met. It was hard at first; we fought a lot of people to be together, mostly my family and the kids at school, not all of them just a select few. They hated us for being different!

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