Soul- Hey everybody, how are you all? hopefully good, thanks to everybody that review and keeps on reading this story, it means a lot to me, I know that some wanted to have A~J~S moments on here to have some Alvin and Simon argue and I hope to get to that soon as well as some of the Simon and Jeanette moments, but on this one I wanted to write about...you got it Mille, on her state I wanted to take things to the next level a bit.
The 17 year old blonde with short curly hair sigh softly as she was sitting down on her rather large bed, her pale fingers gently touching the one of the picture she had laying around on the bed.
"Why don't you look amazing" Millie softly said softly as she then let out a gentle giggle, her right hand softly wondering over the pictures of her best friend with an amazing body and a flawless smiles that mades her insides feel tighter as if it were in a knot.
"Not as amazing as you my love" said Millie trying her best to sound like her best friend yet not succeeding at it.
"No, your just saying" Said the female that went to an all girl school that was wearing forest green short shorts that were made completely out of silk and a cotton black muscle shirt that fit her loosely, she grabbed one of the pictures she had of the chipette.
She lifted the picture up and put it about a yard away from her pretty face as she kept on talking like her secret crush, "No, I really mean it Mille, Your amazing and beautiful"
Millie's cheeks turning red from what she was thinking of what her friend would say to here, "Re..Really?" she asked herself since she was alone in her large room, the lights fully on and showing the girly room.
"Of course, You know I wouldn't lie to you", The teenager said as she looked into the picture of her friend that was taken a year ago.
"I know my love…" she whispered softly as she slowly closed her dark brown eyes that almost looked black as she brought the picture color to her face, her lips inches away when she heard somebody knock on her door.
"What ?" She yelled annoyed, slamming the picture of the bed.
"Millie, Don't forget we have another fashion show tomorrow night, make sure to wear that pretty dress I go you" said the lady from the other side of the door.
'She probably doesn't even know what she's talking about' Mille thought to herself as she rolled her dark color eyes.
"Fine mother! " she yelled knowing she would wear any thing as long as it'll be a dress, 'Damn woman spends most of the time on the phone with her fashion clients or shopping at those freaking shows' thought the girl with golden locks.
"Thanks" Said the lady as she was on her phone, but instead on her head piece, She was texting to some of the people that she made big in the fashion show.
The lovely blonde that's 5'7 that was sitting down indian style rolled her eyes once more and frown deeply, 'How I hate being here with them'
Her eyes slowly glance down, the frown that was there only seconds ago disappear as a very smile smile appear on her face.
"Jeanette…If only you were here, everything will be better" she whisper softly that almost seem like she wasn't even talking, She picked up another picture of the friend that had a body like a Kardashian.
Bring the picture close to her face like before she whisper, "You make me so happy, your the only one that truly understands me" the pictures getting closer by the second.
Millie's eyes close like before as she pressed her full lips against the picture of her friend, she felt as if her room was spinning slowly, fireworks bursting every color of the rainbow as the butterflies in her stomach some how got out and where flying slowly around them.
She didn't know how long she was kissing the picture, all she knew was she need to breath a bit. her soft lips slowing pulling a way from the piece of paper that held a image.
Her dark brown eyes opening slowly, the first thing she notice once she open then were how blue her friend's eyes were, she lean in again towards the picture, kissing it once more as if her best friend was actually there.
'I actually feel her touching me' The female that had a lot of money thought as she could feel her friend's hand ran thru her golden locks of her as she had done before when the were joking around or just brushing each other's hair.
Her fantasy started to go wild, imaging her friend's hands going lower from her hair towards her soft face down to her neck and going down to her breast, what Mille didn't notice was that it was her own hand doing that.
"Jean…"She moan softly as she let the picture fall on the bed as she didn't need it, To image the captain of the cheerleading team was there on her bed touching her.
Millie hope to kiss her deeply as her best friend of almost 10years would run her hands under her shirt and up to unclip her bra, and start playing with her breast softly since both of them were new to this.
The blonde shiver as she took off her own shirt and threw it to the side, She then started to take off her lace bra, letting it hit the top of her bed once it was completely off before she started to play with herself, all the time imaging it was the teenage girl that own her heart.
That night Mille moan her friend's name, softly, roughly, in a whisper, loudly and any other way she could, but it all sounds joyful and pleasurable.
Soul- I know it wasn't what you guys were waiting to happen and I wanted to put more details on this chapter but I'm not that good at writing lemon, please R&R and please NO FLAMES, just so everybody knows they're in different time zones.
