Cara.
She was ignoring her, Cara knew it. Every since the incident at her home she bid her goodbye and that was it.
She didn't reply to any of Cara's texts, and when she saw her in school, the blondie who once loved to tease averted her gaze and pretended she didn't see her.
Cara couldn't think of what she did wrong.
She'd gone home and watched the clip she took inspiration from and she did everything just right, Jennie's moans had proved she liked it too.
So why just why?
Unless she got what she wanted from the start.
Cara wasn't sure why this bothered her so much, there were so many girls to talk to and hook up with on campus but she wanted only her, the tall blondie who loved to tease her and call her little when they were both the same age.
She makes her way through the hallway swerving left and right to avoid people. She hated it when someone's shoulder rubbed off on her's and that's when she sees her.
The blondie she just couldn't get out of her mind.
She is leaning on the wall, a girl facing her.
The girl whispers something into her ear causing her to laugh.
Cara feels her body tense up at this, what is this sudden rage? She wants to rip the girl off her and fling her to the nearest dustbin.
She decides staying there and watching them act all lovey dovey isn't healthy for her and she hangs her head low and passes them.
She comes to a stop and turns around to look at them and Jennie is staring at her, their eyes meet. This time she doesn't avert her gaze.
Cara doesn't know where it comes from from but she raises her middle finger up and storms off.
Jennie watches Cara storm off in annoyance.
She looks at the girl before her who is saying something about how she almost burnt herself in the kitchen yesterday.
Not funny she wants to say but decides against it.
She herself has no idea why she is doing this, ignoring Cara.
After Cara made her whole body shake in pleasure she couldn't help but feel different towards her. She'd found the girl attractive right from the very first day she set her eyes on her but it wasn't this.
She sincerely hoped it wasn't what she thought it was, she was afraid she couldn't handle it or handle Cara.
"Wanna go make out in the bathroom?" She hears the girl asks seductively, snapping her out of her thoughts.
Jennie never turns down a pretty woman.
She looks at her straight in the eyes and.
"No." It comes out, for the first time she does.
The girl stares at her dumbfounded and she walks off not sparing her another glance.