What exactly is love?
What is happiness?
What is joy?
Theses questions are just what we humans don't really understand.
Everyone do things that makes them happy but yet they try to denial other people their happiness with the excuse that it's not right.
"It's against nature" they will always say.
And Tela will always be like.
" who cares".
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" hello my straight girl" Tela said in her usual carefree tune.
" what do you want?" passion asked in her calm tune.
" you" Tela replied, she walked over to passion and lowered herself so as she was looking at Passionate direct in the eyes.
" I told you countless times, am straight" passionate voiced out.
" oh that's why I always call you my straight girl" Tela replied, she carefully placed her hand on the armrest, trapping passionate.
" get lost" Passionate spat out.
Tela simply smile, obviously she's enjoying the show, gently she run her fingers round Passionate's cheek, causing the girl to stiff.
" tell me my straight girl, you claim to be straight, then why do your body always react to my touch" she trace her fingers all the way to her jaw, and using her forefinger she lifted her chin up so that they were now staring at each other, eyeball to eyeball.
But the next seconds, Passionate, looked away causing Tela to chuckle.
" you can't even maintain eye contact with me" Tela pointed out within her chuckle.
" seems like your body, betray your words"
" let me go Tela" Passionate weakly said.
Tela drew herself very close to passionate that it seems both of them where now breathing the same air.
Their face were so close, passionate feared Tela will just kiss her.
" I have never in my life wanted anything, as badly as I want you" Tela said in a horrendous and yet seductive tune that made passionate shiver.
" and mind you baby girl, i always get what I want" with that being said, Tela stood up, adjusted her yellow jacket.
" see you later my straight girl" she said and with a smile, she left passionate to her raging Heart.