Girl. Love. Girl.

About two COMPLETELY studious hours later, Mya was getting bored and

so was I. When I suggest that we get something to eat, she fills with

excitement and says, “Pizza!” I just laugh and order the food while

she puts her stuff away.







“Okay,” I say coming back into the living room, “in about twenty

five minutes it’ll be here.”







“Cool,” she replies walking towards me “so, what do you wanna do

until then?” A smile forms on her face as her eyebrows raise

innocently.







I say the first thing that comes to mind. “We could listen to music

in my room?” Instantly, I feel a knot form in my stomach as I curse

myself for even suggesting the idea.







“Okay,” is all she says while grabbing my hand and leading us to my

room.







As our hands meet, the knot gets tighter. ‘Oh God,’ I say to

myself, ‘what did I just do?!’







When we get into the room, she immediately sits on my bed and

complements my style. I avoid the sight of her on my bed and turn on

the music from my computer. When it starts, the sounds of Scars by

Papa Roach emerge from the speakers and I stand there waiting for Mya

to say something…anything.







“So Taylor, where’s your mom?” Mya asks, crossing her legs and

licking her lips.







“U-uh, she’s outta town. But like, she goes all the time so I'm

used to being home alone.” While I talk, I don’t even notice Mya

take off her shirt and unbutton her pants. But when I do, I get

totally confused…not to mention totally turned on!







“Uh, Mya wh-what are y-you doing?” I barely manage to say as Mya

walks towards me with seductive eyes.







“I was wondering…” she starts to say as she gets closer, “…if

I could borrow something to sleep in?”







Okay, at this point not only was I getting more aroused my the second

due to Mya’s lack of clothing, but did she just imply that she wanted

to spend the night?







“Um, something to sleep in?”







“Yeah, I want to sleep over. My mom and dad will be busy all night

with their party and I'll be so bored over there. At least here I’ll

be with you.” That same sexy smile creeps across her face again and I

almost whimper and the sight of it.







“O-okay. Uh, lemme just get you some clothes to change into.” I

make what probably looks like a mad dash to my dresser and pull out

some boy-cut shorts with polkadots on them and a solid pink t-shirt.

While I hand Mya the clothes, I tell her I'm going into the bathroom

to change.







“Okay, thanks.” Mya takes the clothes and I head into my bathroom

where my PJ’s are already waiting.



I changed into black silky pants and a black tank-top. As I walk back

into my room, I hear a gasp escape from Mya.







“What's wrong?” I ask.







She just smiles and says, “Nothings wrong, I just never really knew

you were that fit. Wow.”







I feel a deep and hot blush come over my face and I just smile and

give a weak “thanks” as I walk towards the bed.







Mya comes closer and asks, “So, wanna play a game?”







I give an unsure “okay” and she immediately proposes we play truth

or dare.







“Uh, yeah but that game is only fun if you have a bunch of people

playing.” I say sitting on the bed.







Mya just laughs and says, “Oh don’t worry, I’ll make it fun. So,

truth or dare?”







At first I want to say truth in fear of what she might dare me to do,

but curiosity gets the best of me and I ask for the challenge.







“Dare.”







Mya licks her lips while smiling and says, “Okay, I dare you to call

Ms. Kebler and tell her she’s sexy in a Stewie accent.”







My eyes go wide and my mouth drops. “You want me to what?! I can’t

do that!”







She just laughs and tells me I can either do that or, “answer the

door in only your bra and panties.”







Almost on cue, the doorbell rings and I'm stuck in a compromising

situation. The doorbell rings again and I decide to do the bra and

panties dare because there is NO way I’m calling Ms. Kebler. As we

walk down stairs, I take off my shirt and pants and open the door.







The pizza guy’s jaw drops as I hand him the money saying “keep the

change” and shut the door.







“Oh my God, you suck!” I say setting down the pizza and getting my

clothes.



Mya just laughs and then gets a sly grin on her face. “Ya know, you

don’t have to put your clothes back on.”







I stop with my shirt mid-way on and pants in hand giving a surprise

look while asking “huh?!”







Again, she starts to burst out laughing while replying, “I’m

joking. You need to just relax. Come on, let’s eat!”







I finish dressing and go into the kitchen to get plates and drinks. We

watch Titanic while we eat and talk about school and other pointless

things.







As hours go by, and all the pizza is gone, the movie ends too. For a

small while, we just sit finding something to say or do until Mya

yawns signaling she’s tired.







“Well,” she says through a yawn that is infectious as I too sigh,

“I'm beat. Whats say we go to bed now?”







Though it is a completely logical idea, seeing how it’s almost

1:30am, I am a little hesitant because I want to talk more, but with

another yawn coming from the girl I so love, I succumb to her request

and we go upstairs.







When we reach the top, I ask her where she wants to sleep. “So, you

can have my room or my sisters room.”







She gets a confused smile on her face and then says something that

makes my heart skip a beat, “Um, I thought I’d just sleep with

you?”







I quickly catch my mouth before it falls and say, “Uh, well okay

then. I guess that’s fine. I mean my bed is big enough.”







Mya just smiles and says “great!”







As we finish brushing our teeth, we head to my bed.







I can feel heat course through my body as I give a “goodnight” and

turn off the lights.







Mya waits until the lights are off then replies with a “sweet

dreams” that is followed by a kiss to my check. Just as her lips

leave my skin, it starts to flush with heat.







‘OH MY FREAKN’ GOD! SHE KISSED ME!’ I have a mini-mental freak

out as minutes go by. But soon, I can feel myself become more and more

tired; however I refuses to fall asleep until I know for sure Mya is.

Little do I know, that’s her plan too.







I can feel her shift over to face me, even though I can't see her. But

as I feel hot, minty breath on the side of my face, I know something

is about to go down. Not literally...at least, I don't think so...