《Crossroads (Lesbian Stories)(gxg)》Chapter 11: The Party
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Kayla's POV
Christy and her team won the game (obviously) and it was another blow out. They won 72-31 and Christy didn't have to play at all during the 4th quarter and she had already racked up 26 points. There was a party obviously planned for their win and as a pre party for the championship game. I decided that even though Christy and I weren't going together, I was still going to dress up nicely to catch her attention. I was wearing a tight white v neck and some black high waisted shorts. I was already drawing all sorts of attention but none from the person I wanted.
I saw Christy walking in with her friends and she was wearing a white v neck and black jeans. We were matching. Great. Christy's v neck looks tight on her because of her muscles and upper body strength. It's okay though cause it's hot even though we're matching.
"Copying my style I see." I say as I walk up to Christy and her friends. She looks me up and down with wide eyes until she realizes we're wearing the same outfit.
"Oh damn, well I guess it's true that lesbians end up matching a lot." She said with a chuckle. "Kayla, this is Ava. Ava, Kayla. They shook hands and talked a bit before Ava left to leave us alone.
"Wanna get drinks?"
"Yeah sure."
We made our way into the kitchen and even walked over a couple making out in the hall. Ah high school parties. The kitchen island was filled with alcohol bottles and a bunch of other drinks for chase. I grabbed a bottle of Mike's Hard Lemonade while Christy poured herself some coconut Malibu and chased it with some strawberry lemonade.
"Fancy mix you got there. I always took you for a goodie goodie." I said as a I popped the top off the drink and took a sip of my drink.
"It's a pretty basic. Well I'm not who I seem to be." She said as she took a drink.
"Oh? So will I be getting to know the real Christy soon?" I say while stepping closer to her and wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Well you do have a date with me tomorrow so I guess so." She says before she leans in and gives me a kiss on the lips.
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I pull away and smile at the thought of the date. "Ah yes the date. Wait till you see my dress, you'll love it. Also I can't wait to see you in your dress."
Christy rolled her eyes and we kissed again. Until we were disrupted by two boys who were cheering. I rolled my eyes and pulled her out of the kitchen. Figures we got lucky spending that much time alone at a party. We ended sitting in the living room waiting for our turn to play beer pong. We both finished our drinks by now but I don't think either of us was tipsy.
When it was our turn, we were going against some football guys. Christy and I were partners and we were setting up the game.
"Tell you what, if we win you guys have to make out in front of us for 5 minutes." One of them said with a perverted smile.
"How about you just fucking play the game, dickwad." Christy snapped before throwing her first ball and sinking it in a cup.
"Damn looks like someone's feisty." The same football player said while chugging down the cup of alcohol.
He took his shot and sank his first cup also. Christy took the ball out and chugged the cup. I threw the ball and it bounced off the cup. The guy smiled as he took his shot and he made it. I took the drink and brought it to my lips. Great cheap beer. Of course what else did I expect. Christy took her shot and she made it-again. It went back and forth like that until we each had one cup left.
"Come on babe how about that deal earlier? We win and you'll be on a show for us." The same douche said.
The fact that he called Christy 'babe' set a surge of anger through me. "Don't call her babe." I said as I threw it and it went in the cup. I grabbed her hand and led her to the backyard for some fresh air and alone time. Surprisingly, no one else was there.
"Got a little protective back there huh?" Christy said as she sat down on a bench with a grin on her face.
"Well yeah, I'm not gonna have some nasty guy try to get at it with my girl." I said as I put my hand on top of hers.
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"Glad to know I'm your girl." She said with a smile.
"Of course you're my girl. You're not anyone else's. All mine." I say while leaning in to give her a kiss. "I'm going to get something to drink and eat. I'll be back do you want anything?" I say while getting up.
"One of those lemonade drinks you had earlier please."
"I'm already rubbing off on my girl I see." I say with a wink as I head back inside.
I make my way into the kitchen and grab two bottles of Mike's Hard Lemonade. I look around for some food I could bring out until someone runs into me.
"Oh shit sorry du-"
I look up and I see it was Jesse. Jesse and I were kind of friends with benefits for a while before I developed feelings for him and he broke it off.
"Oh hey Kayla. How are you doing?"
"Um I'm alright." I replied while looking down. I wasn't really looking to talk to him, especially when I had Christy waiting for me outside.
"Listen so I know we ended off on bad terms but I wanted to make it up to you. Maybe I could take you out sometime next week on a date?"
I swallowed hard. Jesse wanted to go on a date? Why now? Of all times WHY NOW? Memories of us fooling around and spending time close, and I mean very close, together flashed through my head. Did I want that with him again? Or will he leave me again? "Um I don't think so Jesse, not now at least."
He nodded and had a look of sadness in his eyes. "Okay but if you ever change your mind you give me a call alright?"
I nodded my head and grabbed a bowl of chips before heading back outside. I had a million things on my mind right now and they all seemed to stop when Christy looked up from her phone and smiled at me. I handed her the bottle as I took a seat next to her.
She took a sip of the drink and looked at me. "This isn't half bad. I thought this was just another white girl drink."
I threw a chip at her and she stuck her tongue out at me.
"What if we wake up tomorrow and we both have killer hangovers?" Christy asked while putting a Dorito in her mouth.
"Did you really drink that much?"
"No but I'm just saying like theoretically."
"Well first I would call you and complain about my hangover," which got a laugh from her, "then I would tell you to come over and spend the day sleeping and eating with me cause that's the only way to cure a hangover. I would cancel the reservation and switch it to next week. Why? Are you thinking to avoid this date?"
"No just asking cause I'm kinda lightweight." Christy said with a laugh.
"Wow, I guess you're not as badass as I thought you were." I said while taking a drink.
"I am so totally fucking badass Kayla Owens." She said while slapping me on the thigh.
"Ow. Damn for someone who's so small you sure pack a punch." I said while rubbing my thigh.
"Hell yeah. Look at these guns." She said while flexing her arms. As if the tight v neck didn't show her muscles enough. "And you should check out my abs. I've been doing some crazy hard workouts after practice" She said cockily.
"No way, let me see," I said while tugging her shirt up a little. I've already seen her abs before and damn were they amazing. But if somehow she made them even better than they were, I might get waterfalls because of how hot Christy already is.
"Alright." Christy stood up and lifted her shirt so it showed me her stomach and but not quite showing her bra yet. She flexed and you saw an extremely toned 4 pack with a slightly toned v line.
I licked my lips and started at her. I definitely felt myself getting wet after seeing her abs somehow more toned than before. I reached out my hand and felt them and damn where they toned.
"I told you so." Christy said cockily while pulling her shirt down.
"Come on let's get out of here." I said while pulling Christy up from the bench.
"What do you mean? It's not even 9:30 yet."
"Let's go over to my house, my parents aren't home." I said while pulling out my phone and requesting an uber.
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