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We Loved Once. Cap 1
"The fault dear Brutus, is not in our stars but in us ourselves." Rain dramatized as she lazily read her literature homework " I don't get why the world still cares about Shakespeare, yes we was good but is it really necessary to be continually tortured?"
Harry rolled her sea green eyes.
"We must respect the pioneers of any craft Rain."
She stuck her town out.
"Blaaaaaaah," she tossed the book across the room "I'm tired of this anyways."
She jumped off of her desk chair, he short, flared, blue sundress bouncing with her long brown curls as she landed on her bed. Harry laughed.
"You read for like five minutes."
"Five minutes of my life that I'd never get back, now what the fuck are you doing that's so important that you can't come to dinner with me tonight." she pouted.
The truth is, Harry didn't have a proper answer, it's just that she'd begun feeling things around Rain. Her hazel eyes came alive with every word she said, the sun reflected her cinnamon skin emphazing it's smoothness and she always smelled like toasted pecan nuts. Harry felt a slap on her head.
"Hello, earth to Harry." Rain echoed dancing around her with a pillow.
She stummered "I, i have a webinar to prepare for, on the importance of geoeconomics... you know how those go."
Her rosey cheeks sunk and her plump lips pouted. "Please please pleaseeeeesss Harry, I don't want to go alone... you know how Dayton Meyers can be. He was on the cover of The American Boy magazine..."
Harry couldn't resist Rain when she wanted something. It always broke her to let her down. Rain knew it too, which is why she forrowed her eyebrows, widened her eyes and quivered her lips.
"Fine, I'll be at your house at 7."
"Yaaaaay" Rain threw her arms around Harry. "Thank you so much."
Both their hearts were palpitating rapidly in the brief second that they embraced each other.
"I'll see you then." Rain said, slinging her bag over her slender shoulders before exiting the room.
Harry ran to her bathroom and slid off her pants and boxers. She sighed. It was soaked, perhaps she should just tell Rain how she felt? No that'd make things complicated between them. Her friend was 100% straight and she hated herself for loving her but Rain watered her entire world. She was dynamic.
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Harry rolled her sea green eyes.
"We must respect the pioneers of any craft Rain."
She stuck her town out.
"Blaaaaaaah," she tossed the book across the room "I'm tired of this anyways."
She jumped off of her desk chair, he short, flared, blue sundress bouncing with her long brown curls as she landed on her bed. Harry laughed.
"You read for like five minutes."
"Five minutes of my life that I'd never get back, now what the fuck are you doing that's so important that you can't come to dinner with me tonight." she pouted.
The truth is, Harry didn't have a proper answer, it's just that she'd begun feeling things around Rain. Her hazel eyes came alive with every word she said, the sun reflected her cinnamon skin emphazing it's smoothness and she always smelled like toasted pecan nuts. Harry felt a slap on her head.
"Hello, earth to Harry." Rain echoed dancing around her with a pillow.
She stummered "I, i have a webinar to prepare for, on the importance of geoeconomics... you know how those go."
Her rosey cheeks sunk and her plump lips pouted. "Please please pleaseeeeesss Harry, I don't want to go alone... you know how Dayton Meyers can be. He was on the cover of The American Boy magazine..."
Harry couldn't resist Rain when she wanted something. It always broke her to let her down. Rain knew it too, which is why she forrowed her eyebrows, widened her eyes and quivered her lips.
"Fine, I'll be at your house at 7."
"Yaaaaay" Rain threw her arms around Harry. "Thank you so much."
Both their hearts were palpitating rapidly in the brief second that they embraced each other.
"I'll see you then." Rain said, slinging her bag over her slender shoulders before exiting the room.
Harry ran to her bathroom and slid off her pants and boxers. She sighed. It was soaked, perhaps she should just tell Rain how she felt? No that'd make things complicated between them. Her friend was 100% straight and she hated herself for loving her but Rain watered her entire world. She was dynamic.
#writing #love #unrequited #gay #lesbian #pride #pridemonth #lgbtq #lgbtqa #lgbtqpride
