“Well?”
I pressed on and turned on my side to face her, our faces were once again less than six inches away from each other. I could smell her perfume and was getting completely turned on just by seeing her face. The thought that my best friend, the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met, was lying beside me on my bed was just overwhelming. I didn’t know what to do, I waited and just let the silence pass by, I didn’t mind it because just lying there beside her was satisfying. My feeling for her was inexplicable; I did not want anything much from her, just her love. Now I wasn’t bad looking at all, I was quite a looker, I just didn’t feel so confident about myself and I didn’t know what Karyn thought of not just me in person, but my body.

Karyn then got up, disappointing me but I didn’t show it, and pulled me up with her. She grabbed her things, which she never even touched after she got here, and began for the open door. She stopped and turned to me,
“Laura…I’m going to go now and I’ll see you tomorrow.”
She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek,
”Love you like a sis.”

I smiled shyly but I knew she didn’t feel that way now, I keep getting the feeling that she wanted more than a simple kiss on a cheek. I walked her down the stairs and led her out onto the porch; I took hold of her hand before she left for her ride. I was sure her mother saw me holding her hand and letting it slide slowly out before blowing a kiss to her. I didn’t care though, I knew something was going to happen, something good.
The next day came and I thought it’d be awkward but it wasn’t. Karyn was her happy self all over again and she acted as if it were natural that we did what we did. It wasn’t even anything major I thought to myself, but it seemed like such a big step forward. I wanted her so much, but the question is…does she feel the same way as I do? During one of our boring classes, in which we sat next to each other, we passed notes. I couldn’t help but to think how elementary or middle school like this was.

Hey Laura! I am so bored!
I giggled to myself, this wasn’t funny in any way but I just loved the way she says it, even in a note.
I had this weird dream yesterday…
Karyn didn’t want to wait for me to write the whole dream, she excused herself to the restroom. I knew what she wanted for some strange reason, I followed her after five minutes have passed by since she left the room, just so it wouldn’t be suspicious. She was waiting for me in the nearest restroom, I took her hand that she offered and she pulled me out into the nearest janitor’s closet.
“What if we get locked in here?”
“Oh well, we’ll be in here together then.”
I looked at Karyn with suspicion,
“So about that dream you were talking about…”
I nodded,
“Oh yeah. Um…it was about…us.”
“Uh huh.”
Karyn nodded with a sly grin on her face,
“And what are you grinning about?”
I inquired, and then gave her another suspicious look.

“Nothing in particular. Um…but the thought about you having a dream about us…”
I felt uncomfortable then, I had no idea how she felt or what she was thinking. I thought I did, but I was so confused.
“Well? Tell me. I promise I won’t laugh or anything.”
I shrugged, unsure, she took my hands in hers and gave me her puppy dog eyes. My heart melted and I loved the feeling of her soft, warm hands holding and caressing mine.
“Well…we were alone, like right now…and we kissed.”
Karyn cocked her head to one side and slowly a smile crept onto her face,
“Like yesterday? Personally I liked it.”
My eyebrows furrowed,
“No…not like yesterday.”
Despair fell upon Karyn’s face then worry, I could see the worry in her eyes. She was worried of rejection, I knew exactly how she felt about me now.
“We kissed, passionately…on the lips.”
Silence fell between us, I broke it,
“I think I would like that.”
Karyn let go of my sweaty hands and put hers on my waist, she pulled me towards her so that our bodies pressed against each other. Her face came within two inches of range in front of mine, I looked deep into her eyes and leaned forward slightly. Karyn only pulled me in tighter against herself,
“I…I think I love you.”

I felt her soft lips press against mine gently; we stayed like that for awhile before I felt her tongue gently push between my lips. I never imagined my first kiss was with a girl in a janitor’s closet. I parted my lips for her and let her tongue probe my mouth awhile before my tongue met hers. I could feel her delicate lips part and her tongue incessantly swirling around mine. I pushed my tongue forward and into her mouth and did everything she did for me. We stopped short for breath and she smiled again,
“I love you too.”

She said and our lips locked again. Her hands moved up a little but she didn’t go too far, I wasn’t ready yet, especially not here in a closet. I leaned forward, putting my weight against Karyn, feeling her breasts against mine. Our cunts were pressed together but I wasn’t in need of sexual attention, all I wanted was her love. Simply her love and the kissing was just an addition to the wonderful feeling I received. I pulled back as I heard the closet door move a little, we quickly scurried behind the door as it pushed open, and the janitor came in and went for the mop at the far end of the large closet. We silently tiptoed out of the closet and pretended that nothing happened, ambling down the hall and secretly holding hands, it was nice and comforting. I wished this moment could have lasted forever but before I knew it, we were in the classroom again.
“What took you two so long?”
Mrs. Willis asked while writing on the chalkboard, her back facing us.
“Nothing. You know…how girls always go to the bathroom together to reapply make-up…”
Mrs. Willis shook her head and all the other students were practically asleep and didn’t notice we were gone at all. Mrs. Willis took out her wooden meter stick and slammed it on her desk; half the class jerked their heads up.

“You, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you will be having a lunch detention with me here. As for you two, a detention after school for god knows what you were doing out there for half an hour.”
I shook my head and giggled,
“At least we’ll be together.”
I whispered to Karyn.

* I know, I know, there isn’t any sex in here at all, but this is just the beginning. Character development is always a good thing to have in a story and plus, I know some people like the “Hi, you feel like fucking? Okay!” kind of plot but I don’t. I find that to be odd and very forward in reality. Once the next few parts of this series comes out, it will be so much better and it won’t be about hardcore fucking and meeting and banging kind of thing. I just thought there’d be a change for once. Maybe even the development of a true relationship and true love between two girls...

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