Lesbian Shortstory

A Story by Mat

A story about two girls, go figure

BEEP! BEEP!, Smack! A hand comes down on the voluminous alarm clock. A girl in her early no other the 20 stretch arm out and made a loud yawn. She turns to her right and falls right back to sleep. “Janice, Janice” Another girl poke her face while whispering. “ Janice you you said you would go stopping with me saturday” She whines poking janices face faster and more aggravatingly. “ Janice” She pokes again this time Janice grabs her finger tightly, which causes the girl flinched in surprise. “ OK! ok Astrid just give me a minute get ready”. Janice Flop out of her bed and tumbles into to the bathroom. As she looks into the mirror at her long dark hair she grabs a lock of it and plays with it for a bit then she touch her face “ Such a plain girl.” She then takes her hand and puts it down to her hips and looks down at her body, “ And such an average body”. She takes a shower and and gets dress. She ties her hair into a ponytail and put on her prescription glasses as she head out the door. In front of her is Astrid wearing a ruffle skirt and short shorts signaling her to hurry up Janice looks down and sighs. Metro train leaves the station while Janice and Astrid ride along it, Astrid standing next to janice who was sitting in the seat near the walkway. Janice turns her head in Astrids directions and stares at her intently, She examines her face mully over her features, she progressively move eyes down Astrids figure taking a pause at her chest and moving down. She notice that she was in trance and bronke herself out of it, then look of quickly at Astrid who was looking at cracking a half smile seeming to show discomfort. Janice adverts her gaze turns away in embarrassment.

“ Now lets get operation fashion reconnaissance” Astrid says while standing in front of the mall door with a wide stance elbow flares and fist at her hip. “ Could you not do that people are staring” Janice says with an annoy look on her face as she adjust her glasses. “Oh you worry too much of peoples opinion of you”. “ Come on lets go” She says as she moved over to the nearest clothing store. While Astrid is in the fitting room Janice is sitting in chair waiting for her reading the tale of two kings on her tablet. “Hey Janice can here for a minute” Astrid said in a somewhat distressed voice. “ You are a grown woman Astrid you don’t need my help to get dressed”.

“No isn't about that”

“ Then what?” she says irately put her nook down. “ Would you just come in already” Astrid question getting impatient. Janice sighed deeply open the curtains and walks into the dressing room, suddenly Astrid grabs Janice by the face and kisses her, after a few second Janice pushes her away her and looks at her with shock on her face. The two girls stare at each other for a long time, like they were frozen in time. “ I’ve g-got to go” Janice says as she leave the dressing room and bolts at of the store. “Damn it!” Astrid said as she facepalm and then grips her head.

Janice ran into her dorm room and landed on the bed. “AHHH! What the hell is that girls problem!” She yells while throwing her pillow. She start to settle down and touches her lips “why did she have to and do that” Janice thinks to her shelf getting overly flustered. “ It was nice” she thinks to herself unconsciously smiling with her finger on her bottom lips. “ No what am I thinking ?” She says furiously scratching her head. She gets up and walks over to the mirror in her bathroom. “Ok Janice, look we need to talk to Astrid when she gets here.” says to her reflection trying to converse with herself. “ what should I say to her” she says holding her hands to her face and squeezing it. “ Astrid, I don’t know what that was about but you better not do it again”, “ No, No that is too harsh, ok now Astrid you’re preferences are no concern to me, but I’m not into girls like...that”. She pause knowing her last sentence was a lie she then sinks down and lowers her head. “ Who am I kidding.” She says depressingly “Well I think I know where to start” Janice stands up straight and looks in the mirror and clears her throat. “ I Janice Wirthfield am a Lesbai.. a Les.. Crap ! I feel like a 14 year old coming out to her parents sheeh” She takes a step back and then takes a deep breath “ I am ...attracted...to… women” she says, then pauses and takes a long breath as if she just finished a cardio session. “ Ok now that I have gotten that out of the way what do I say to Astrid”. She thought for a minute, a long and hard one. “ I still don’t know” she says frustratingly. “ Maybe I should be honest with her about my feelings, but how do I feel”. As she was about to muse her thoughts she her the lock of her door open and door cracked. “ Janice are you home” Astrid says hesitantly. “ Yes” Janice responded standing in front of the doorway. The door bust open and Astrid runs in face full of tears and embraces Janice. “ Janice I’m so sorry..sniff, sniff” she tries to say muffling the worlds with her sobbing. “It’s alright Astrid” Janice says trying to reassure her.

“No It isn’t I was so foolish, I thought you actually might like me, but know you probably hate me!”

“No!” Janice snapped as she gently clasp her hands around Astrid. “ I could never hate you, everyday for the past 4 months I wake up and and go to sleep thinking about you. Trust me there is no way I could hate.”

“Really” Astrid says wiping a tear from her face.

“Yes, Now next time wait until i give permission to kiss me,..like now” both of them move in and share a passionate kiss.