It had been one month since comic-con. 31 days since Izzy Lozada Met Chelsea Rogers. And she knew it was enough. She waited a month, just to be sure. But now she was positive. Izzy wanted Chelsea. Badly. Everything about her was so captivating, in fact once while they were skyping, Izzy found herself just staring at the girl on her screen. Not saying anything, just staring at her. It was a shame they lived so far away from each other though... Sure they both lived in the same state, but chelsea's house was a 35 minute drive away from Izzy's. And that was without traffic.
But that didn't stop them from spending time together. In fact, they
Izzy let out a long, stressful sigh as she plopped down onto her bed. It was such a long day. But not nearly as dreadful as she thought it would be. She had taken off her wig the minute she got home and practically ripped her clothes off. Which was especially out of character for her since she hated being naked. Izzy usually wore layers of clothing, mostly to hide the shape of her body. She was slim, and had an oddly athletic build to her, but in her eyes she hated the way her body looked. She didn't have many curves, which she was thankful for, but for some reason when she wore tight clothes, it looked like she did.
She untied her hair a
((Quick warning! This story is about lesbians! It will probably have some smut in the later chapters, and very descriptive make out sessions. Though not in the first few, so I'm not putting a mature content block on it yet))
"What?"
"Don't take it personally Izzy..."
"I'm not, but...how long have you been feeling this way?"
"Probably since I started my vacation. I'm really sorry! You can hate me now. Please just hate me.."
"No. It;s fine. I couldn't hate you even if I wanted to. You know that."
"I'm really sorry Izzy..."
"It's okay. Thanks for telling me..."
"I'll talk to you later I guess.."
Izzy didn't even bother signing
It had been one month since comic-con. 31 days since Izzy Lozada Met Chelsea Rogers. And she knew it was enough. She waited a month, just to be sure. But now she was positive. Izzy wanted Chelsea. Badly. Everything about her was so captivating, in fact once while they were skyping, Izzy found herself just staring at the girl on her screen. Not saying anything, just staring at her. It was a shame they lived so far away from each other though... Sure they both lived in the same state, but chelsea's house was a 35 minute drive away from Izzy's. And that was without traffic.
But that didn't stop them from spending time together. In fact, they
Izzy let out a long, stressful sigh as she plopped down onto her bed. It was such a long day. But not nearly as dreadful as she thought it would be. She had taken off her wig the minute she got home and practically ripped her clothes off. Which was especially out of character for her since she hated being naked. Izzy usually wore layers of clothing, mostly to hide the shape of her body. She was slim, and had an oddly athletic build to her, but in her eyes she hated the way her body looked. She didn't have many curves, which she was thankful for, but for some reason when she wore tight clothes, it looked like she did.
She untied her hair a