GirlxGirl Short Stories(gxg lesbian)

Craving

The bell rang, signalling for the first fives of the two group to come so they can start the game. The first and second quarter was intense. Our score were 8 and the other group we're  6. Demi was the one who always scores on her team.

"Could you not get the ball?" I ask her while blocking her, so she won't run then grab the ball.

"Nope. I love the ball too much." She joked.

"Well, you love me more hun." I stuck my tongue out at her when one of my teammate shot the ball.

"You're distracting me, T."

"That's the point." I answered with a victory smile.

"That's cheating."

"It wasn't. If you would just ignore me, then you wouldn't be distracted."

"I can't do that."

"That's your problem hun."

I felt this something on my legs because I've been running the whole time, and it's 3rd quarter now. Score was 8-12. On our lead of course. :P

I was dribbling the ball when someone run into me. We fell on the ground, hard, our knees were together because of the fall. I just close my eyes because of the pain. I felt the body above me was gone and open my eyes to see Demi push Amber(Demi's teammate) away from me and so she get out of her way."Are you okay?" Demi ask me as she help me lift myself up, which is hard.

"My feet hurts. Really bad." I answered as I put my hand on her shoulder for support. Demi called for time-out and we sat on the empty bleachers, where players put there things.

"Hey, you okay?" Prim ask. My teammates ask me that too.

And I just answered,"Yup. Just a minute."

Demi shoo them away then kneel in front me to check on my knees."You should rest for awhile." She said then try to move my feet.

"Ouch! Don't do that." I'm really grumpy when in pain." Just go back on the court. I'm fine."

"I'll stay here. I need to watch over you."

"I'll be in in a minute."

"No, you won't play anymore."

"I can handle myself! Just go back in there." I didn't mean to get angry at her, but she doesn't need to be too protective. I'm older than her.

She just bow her head then stood up and run back on the court.

Demi wasn't on her focus anymore. She'll shoot the ball too hard, like she hates it. And she doesn't even look likes she's enjoying it. She had her straight face on.

I still couldn't play because of this fucking feet. It still hurt. And I'm not always like this, I barely got myself hurt on something. Maybe that's why she was so worried. I was really stupid to shout at her.

The end game score was 10-16. We won, but I'm not that happy about it.

"Demi," I approach her as she put her things on her bag. I was still struggling walking, so she immediately help me and put her hand behind my waist so I could get steady. I don't know why, but every time she holds me, I felt nervous or something."Umm, I'm really sorry for shouting."

"It's okay. We're cool."

"Thanks."

"So..do you need your ride my princess?" She ask me, with a smile I never saw awhile ago when she was on the court. And I'm glad she's wearing it back.

"And what would that be?" I ask, challenging her.

"Me." Is all she said as she carry me in a bridal position. She got our bags on her other arm.

"Hey, put me down." I said, trying to get off.

"Nope."

I just nuzzle my face on her neck and whisper,"They are staring Dem."

"I don't care. It's just you and me."

"Aww, come on. Put me down."

"Na'ah. You're still hurting so nope. I don't want my baby to struggle more, do I?"

"I'm not baby. I'm older than you."

"But you're cuter than me." She pinch my cheeks with a goofy smile on her lips. We went in there classroom and I sat on her chair. She just carefully caress my feet to massage it.

I was blushing when I said,"I'll be fine."

"I know. I just want to help you."

"You've helped me already."

"Shush, I'll always help you. Whatever you say."