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Chapter 3
Clueless
2 days later
It'd been two days since Miley had her date with Kayla. It was 10 AM when Miley woke to her cellular telephone ringing. "Hello?" she grumbled sleepily. "Hey Miley, It's Kayla! How are you?" she asked sounding very awake. " I'm goo -yawn- d. Just tired."
"Oh, did I wake you?"
"Yeah, but it's okay. I need to get up anyway."
"Oh, well what are you doing tonight? I was thinking maybe we could go to a movie?"
"I'm not doing anything. What movie do you have in mind?"
"Anything you want."
"Anything?" Miley smiled. "Anything, I'll pick you up at 8?"
"See you then."
"See you." The phone clicked off.
Miley found herself thinking.
'Our last date was so... Corny. We were just shopping, like...friends. I mean, I'm new at this, but that can't be how this goes? I don't know... But, tonight I'll show her I'm ready to go." she smiled and rolled back over to sleep.
"Mikayla! Get over here!" her mom called her over. "Yes mother?" she sighed impatiently. "You were supposed to tell your little friend that she needs to keep her mouth shut about your, well, you being a dirty lesbian." Her mother shuddered at the word.
"Mom, I'm NOT a lesbian, and relax. She doesn't even know I'm Mikayla." Mikayla got a temper with her mother. She was always so insensitivity towards her sexuality. "YOU, will listen to me. It's your decision to do whatever you want you little dyke! Now get out of here!" Margo slapped her daughter across the face and kicked her in the stomach.
Mikayla went back to her room and looked at herself in the mirror. Her lip was cracked. She lifted up her night gown to see another large purple bruise starting to form where she'd been kicked. "Damn. I guess this rules out sex tonight." She laughed trying to make herself feel better as she blinked back tears.
At eight o'clock, Miley's door bell rang. She had told her dad that she was going to the movies with a friend, which wasn't a total lie. Right? Miley walked down the stairs. She was wearing a short jean mini skirt, black leggings, a very low cut black tank top, and white ballet flats. "Honey, I thought you were going out with the girls tonight?" Robbie Ray said seeing her and her attire.
"I am."
She answered the door to Kayla. "Bye Daddy!" she yelled and slammed the door.
"What was that all about?" Kayla asked.
"My dad doesn't know this is a date." Miley blushed looking embarrassed. They came around the corner, and Miley saw Kayla came in a limo. "A- A limo?"
"Yeah." Kayla said forgetting she was Kayla. "Wow."
"Don't worry. Lets go." Kayla said opening the door for Miley. She got in the limo after Miley and closed the door. "So what theater are we going to?" Miley asked.
"We're not. We're going to my house." Kayla smiled. Miley smiled but was scared out of her mind.
They got to Kayla's house and went up to her room. "Won't you mom wonder why we're here?" Miley asked, still feeling uneasy. "She's out, probably won't be back for a few days." Kayla said closing her bedroom door. "So, whjat movie do you want to watch?"
Kayla said opening a vvery large, closet? Filled with movies.
"Woah... I wouldn't even know where to start!" Miley laughed. "Well, how about my favorite?" Kayla said pulling a movie off of the shelf. 'Clueless'.
"No way! That's my favorite movie too!" Miley smiled. "Good." Kayla smiled, and put it in. They climbed on Kayla's huge queen sized bed, and turned off the light. "Where's your TV?" Miley asked. Kayla picked up a remote from her night stand, and hit a big red button. There was a curtain wall in front of the bed, and it slid open, revealing a large 56" Television. "Is that okay?" Kayla asked.
"Fine." Miley smiled and sat back as Kayla started the movie.
"He's a disco-dancing, Oscar-Wilde-reading, Streisand ticket-holding friend of Dorothy... Ya know what I'm saying? He's gay." said Murray on 'Clueless'.
"Hey, I like the Wizard of Oz!" Miley said in protest. Kayla laughed at her. "You know, you really are crazy." Kayla said looking at Miley. "Not nearly as crazy as you." She smiled back and nudged her on the arm. Kayla took a hold Miley's hand and went back to watching the movie.
It got to the part of Clueless where the two guys were holding Tai over the ledge. Miley jumped when Tai almost fell and clutched harder on Kayla's hand. Kayla laughed at Miley. Miley blushed at her sudden fright. She'd seen the movie a million times, but she was still just scared to be with Kayla. "It's okay. See? Christian saved Tai." Kayla giggled and poked Miley on the nose.
Kayla looked over at Miley and back at the movie, and Miley did the same thing. Then Kayla did, then Miley did it. "Why are you looking at me?" Kayla asked. "Me? You were looking at me!"
"Yeah, sure, blame me!" Kayla joked.
"But, Bu- I!" Miley tried to protest, Kayla interrupted, well stopped her with her lips.
Miley was caught by surprise, but didn't pull away. She found her arms wrapped around Kayla's waist, and Kayla found her hands around Miley's neck at the hairline. Kayla moved her hands to he base of Miley's neck. Kayla rolled in momentum on top of Miley with her legs between hers. Kayla was leaned over on Miley when Miley started to run her hands through her hair. Kayla forgot about it, and ignored it, until...
A/N: Thanks to Clueless for being an AMAZING MOVIE, and to everyone who reviewed last time :
