Rose POV
It's the morning of my exam and I'm faced with an awful choice, fail my exam and disappoint Megan, or cheat, and the women I am ridiculously in love with, would be none the wiser. Seems like an easy choice doesn't it? But it's not; the trouble is I feel like I'd be betraying her either way if I'm honest. However I need to get up and start getting ready otherwise I would of missed the History exam altogether. I drag myself out of bed towards my computer to decide on my best outfit to match my cheating bag. Looks like I've made my decision. I glance towards Sage's empty bed wondering what could haul her out of bed earlier than she has to.
Speak of the devil "Rose what is the matter with you, I know you're nervous about today but you've been moping for weeks, your dull face is getting me down. Now today of all days you need to be yourself, no-one can notice you acting all jumpy and weird." She just stares at me waiting for a response I suppose.
All I can think of is how disappointed Megan will be, I'm starting to wonder if Sage is only helping me to get one over on Megan. If that's true should I be helping her? Am I just fuelling Sage's fire and hatred for the one person who is always on my mind?
"Rose are you listening to me?" I exploded, I've had enough.
"No I'm not, No I'm not doing this! I'm not cheating! I'm not listening to you anymore! I'm my own person!" I'm seething; Sage is just looking on in shock. I was just about to continue.
"What is going on in here? Rose what's the matter?" I look towards Megan and my mood changes to loathing, I look into her beautiful eyes that hold comfort and if I'm not mistaken love. But of course it's probably a sisterly love or something equally as depressing.
Sage just sighs and storms out mumbling something about me having a breakdown. Megan takes a step closer to me, "Rose, why are you crying, tell me what's wrong you haven't been the same in ages, you're always so sad, and you've been avoiding me, I mean I think you have, I don't really know actually, I just....I don't know I'm just rambling I suppose." She looked nervous, why would she be nervous? She looks so cute when she rambles. I didn't realise but we was getting closer to each other she was still mumbling "Errrm... you should be getting ready for your exam." "I am" I replied even though I had no intention of moving and inch, I'm still crying, she catches one with her thumb, but instead of taking her hand back as I expected she continued to stroke my cheek.
Megan POV
I think it's her perfect hazel eyes that draw me in and her lips so full and... Kissable. Every time I see her I get thoughts and daydreams that I definitely should not be having. Daydreams of pushing her against a wall and ripping all of her clothes of perfect smooth body and having my way with her all night long!
Now I find myself in this haze moving towards her unwillingly like gravity, I know it's wrong to be doing this, but realistically she's not that much younger than me only four years, and I want her so much.
I move my other hand that's not stroking her perfect face to the base of her neck playing with the small hairs there, and pulling her in closer. I'm not sure who moans but I'm pretty sure it's both of us that just spurs me on more as my body rest fully against her. Never tearing her eyes away from mine, Rose slides her hands to my waist grinding me against hers. Now I know that was me who let out a growl. I can't prolong it anymore, so before I lose my confidence I pull her lips to mine we both moan sensually at the contact, I can't believe how amazing this is, how I've gone so long without feeling this in my life, how can this one girl do this to me? But I don't want to think about that now all I'm thinking of is a tongue that's running the length of my bottom lip asking for entrance, making me squirm at the wetness growing in my pants. I grant my baby access, and can't stop my hands from roaming to the lower expanse of her back. The kiss starts to heat up as the passion within us both grow, and I start to walk her towards her closet door, pushing her gently up against it, I push into her hard, she moans and tears her lips away from mine as I continue to kiss her soft and delicious neck, she raises her legs as my hands lower to her amazing tight, soft bum, pushing her up and wrapping her legs around my waist so our bodies can get more contact.
God she feels amazing I can't stop kissing her everywhere, but somewhere in the back of mind that voice that's been screaming at me to put the brakes on takes over and I slowing release her to the floor and put some distance in between us. I look to her eyes and she looks so lost and hurt as I stepped away from her. I wanted to reach out to her but I knew even if we both want it, what we both need at the moment was some space.