Ms. White

leslie pov 

i laid my head on kelly's bra covered chest while reaching down and intertwining our fingers together

"kelly?"

"yeah?" she replied her focus on the tv 

after kelly came she went to the bathroom for a shower. she suggested i join her which i of course did because why would i not? we took a shower sharing soft kisses while washing each others back 

once we got done we both dried off and kelly threw on some shorts and a bra while i put on a tank top and some sweats but those were currently on the floor because laying in bed with pants on is uncomfortable

"do you see me differently?" i asked my eyes pinned on our conjoined hands

it felt good to be holding her hands with my head laying on her chest hearing her heart pound rhythmically. i have only ever dreamed about this moment, never expecting it to be real

"no. why would i"

i shrugged "im not sure. i see you differently though. its just that you were my teacher.. i used to watch you walk around the classroom speaking passionately about math but now a couple years later im seeing you in your most vulnerable state. i get to kiss you, i got to see you naked. if i was to tell high school me that this would be us in the future id probably laugh at myself and sign myself up to be in the mental hospital"

"oh i see what you mean. i didnt fully understand your question before" she breathed "i guess yeah i did see you differently at first. it felt weird. literally, like you said, a couple years ago i was comforting you in the bathroom stalls when you cried, i was helping you with assignments and while you werent technically a child, due to our age differences back then, i saw you as one yet now here i am cuddled up in bed with you after having the best orgasm in a while" she chuckled

i smiled softly and tilted my head back to look at her face. she looked down at me to make eye contact and continued talking,

"its weird to think about and honestly, i sometimes feel disgusted when i remember our age gap. when i think about the fact that i knew you when you were underage. but, then i have to remind myself to not see you like that. after what you have went through, what you are going through - i dont really have a right to see you as a child anymore. you are mature, mentally and physically. you are grown now and i have to remember that"

i sighed and squeezed her hand. "im glad i bumped into you"

"im sad that you didnt bump into me sooner. you wouldnt have to have gone through all those terrible things" she frowned

the next day

"me and malaya are going out" i said as i slipped on the brown turtle neck sweater and pulling my hair up from where it got stuck

"to where?" kelly asked and i watched through the mirror as she looked up from the book she was engrossed in for the past hour 

"i dont know, she's letting me meet her boyfriend today" i said happily 

i dont know if it was weird to be excited or not but she talked so fondly of him that i was very happy to see the man that made my best friend happy 

"oh okay. i have to get you a key for how much you're going out now" she joked

i chuckled and slipped on dark brown pants then putting on my black converses 

"yeah i guess. what are you doing today?"

"inviting a friend over. we're going to sit down and have some drinks"

i froze and turned around to look at kelly

"dont look at me like that. its not tate"

"oh" my shoulders relaxed from its tense state and i went back to finishing my edges

"and even if it was we got past that right? i said i wasnt going to do that anymore"

"couldve been a spur of the moment thing. i mean i did have to stop to force you to say it" i shrugged with a small smirk

through the mirror kelly rolled her eyes but i could see the slight embarrassment in her expression

"whatever. i still meant it. wont happen again so dont look at me like that when i mention a friend"

"ill try" i said just as a horn honked outside. "thats my ride"

i looked at myself in the mirror and fixed my curly ponytail and rubbed my glossed lips together once more before turning around 

"okay bye"

"bye"

i left out of the house and made my way to laya's gray nisson

"hey girl" malaya grinned as i slid in the passenger seat

"hi!"

we hugged over the cup holder before pulling back

"where is he" i asked noticing he wasnt in the car

"my house. thats where we are going and i hope you dont mind but i have another friend of mine over too"

"no, not at all. its always nice to try and meet new people" i said as i tried to shake away the nerves

"good because you are going to love her. she's amazing" malaya started the car and we took off down the road

"anything i should know about your man?" i asked nervously

"uh well you know his name- angelo and.. i guess just dont bring up any animals? he lost his iguana a year ago"

it grew silent and laya looked at me. i folded my lips to not laugh but inevitably failed at that

malaya cackled as she pushed my shoulder. "stop! its not funny" she laughed

"i didnt mean to laugh but you looked at me" i wiped a fresh tear away as i let out a small huff. "but i got it, no animals"

"good"

[leslie fit]