It had been a week since their talk and the interesting turn in Jasmine's attitude. Ever since that morning Jasmine had started to get more comfortable with her shows of affection. Slowly moving from kisses on the forehead to kisses on the cheek, hand resting protectively on Taylor's waist to holding her hand as if it was her anchor to this world, and without it, she'd float into outer space, then there were the hugs. Simple hugs turned into hugs from behind to cuddling. And last but not least sleeping in the same room. God, she loved it. Every night Jasmine would sneak into her room after everyone had gone to bed. They'd cuddle all night. Taylor loved it, but she wished she knew what was going on. What they were. What Jasmine wanted them to be. But Jasmine made that clear when she kissed her, on the mouth. She didn't even mean to she just did it out of reflex. Jasmine had been doing the dishes and Taylor handed her the rest off of the table and out of reflex Jasmine thanked her with a kiss. And Taylor returned it! They would have kissed till they ran out of breath if Taylor's Mom hadn't interrupted.
"Hey, PG you two," she says smiling as she walked past the kitchen.
"S-sorry I should have asked," Jasmine turned away shyly.
"It's okay, I liked it...Maybe we could do it again?" Taylor asks shifting her weight back and forth.
"I only kiss my girlfriend."
"Girlfriend? You have a girlfriend?" Taylor yelled horrified at the idea of kissing a taken girl.
"No. But maybe you want to be my girlfriend?" Jasmine asks, refusing to take her eyes off of the plate in her hands. They stood in silence for a moment before Jasmine finally looked up at the other girl worried she had crossed a line only to be proven wrong with an attack of kisses to her face. "Yes please, you have no idea how long I've wanted to hear that," Taylor laughed before bringing her lips to Jasmine's.
"PG!" Mrs. and Mr. Anderson yelled from around the corner where they were watching, "No sex till your 18." Mrs. Anderson started.
"Means no sleeping in the same bed till you 18, without permission and a promise to not do anything...funny," Mr. Anderson finished with a firm smile.
The girl every boy wanted and every girl wanted to be only wanted the one person in the entire school who didn't want her or to be her, the quiet kid who just wants to be left alone so the day can go by without there being a total disaster like catching the attention of the whole student body because the head cheerleader likes her.
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