Depending on the feedback i get on this will decided whether i make it a mulithchaptered fic.

Dont Worry my update for A Touch Of Fear will be soon ibe just been swamped with family business

Dear Diary,

I was just sitting there like i have done for the past week. Brittany walked in like she has done every day for the past week, but this time something was wrong. She wasn't smiling like she normally would. I've only been here a week but it's strange how much i know about this girl. Like how she gets up every morning at 6am to go for a jog and comes back at 7 to have shower. I remember when i first got here and was worried about who my roommate would be and i remember Quinn telling me to look through her underwear draw to see whether i was sharing a room with a boy or a girl. The first time i saw Brittany she was in the lounge watching a programme on telly which i didn't really recognise because i don't watch a lot of TV.

She was sitting there twiddling the ends of her blonde hair between her forefinger and thumb. She hadn't noticed that i had entered the room; she didn't look up till i sat down at the other end of the sofa. From that moment i knew there was something between us.

I got up from my bed and approached her to see what was wrong and she told me she couldn't tell me because it may hurt my feelings. Diary she never did tell me what was wrong because as soon as she looked up at me she thrashed our lips together, shocking me at first i must admit but when i felt the backs of my legs hit her bed i let myself go. She is an amazing kisser diary, why haven't i kisses her sooner. We made out for about ten minutes before i felt her hand travel down to my chest, at first i thought we was moving too fast but it felt so so right.

She started to unbutton the buttons on my shirt and decided not to stop her, i did the same to her until we were both left in out bra and jeans. I wanted her Diary i really did but it felt like she was only kissing me because she needed a source of comfort. Before her nimble fingers could reach the buttons of my jeans i grabbed a hold of her wrist stopping her from taking this any further. She looked down at me and i could see the tears well in her eyes, i grabbed a hold of her and held her close. Her crying soon turned to whimpering and after that there was silence, she had fallen asleep.

I gently laid her down in her bed . This gave me time to think. What the hell just happened?

What did you think?

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Kiera xx