Thanks to Damien_Garcia DJKILLER7 on Wattpad for bringing the idea to me. And to MastorLichi (AO3, Wattpad)/ Lichi21 (Fanfiction) for offering to help out. She really brought a lot to the story! We are currently collaborating together writing this story.

A special note from Lichi: I'm super happy to be a part of this fic, as it is one of the first collabs I've ever done. Super happy to be with these two, hope you all enjoy! :)

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Sisu noticed it. The strange thing going on between Raya and Namaari. It was good, but weird in a way. There was something more going on between them relationship wise. Of course, Sisu knew that they weren't together yet. Cause if they were, first off, Namaari would get plenty of heat from being a lesbian. A concept that was weird to most people. And people usually oppose what is different. That was humanity. Sisu was pretty sure that Raya has a crush on Namaari ever since she started to hang out more with the girls And after seeing how Raya usually sticks with Namaari, even waiting for her in the locker room or vice versa. Sisu was pretty sure at this point.

"What's up with you and Namaari?" asked Sisu shruggingly as Raya was in the changing room.

"W- What? Nothing, why?" Raya stuttered a bit.

"Hmmm right," Sisu said unconvinced.

"What's with that tone?" asked Raya, confused.

Sisu smirked, "Come on, there's obviously something in between you two. It's been a few weeks, almost a month since you've come into this school, and you're already stuck on her like glue...just be honest…! Do you like her?"

Raya locked eyes with Sisu, still seemingly afraid of her intentions. For a long moment, there was silence, until Raya finally spoke up.

"You have no right to tell me that I like her, I-I can depict my own feelings." She snapped.

However this didn't make Sisu budge a bit, and to her surprise, she just responded calmly, "I never told you that you liked her. I'm just wondering and I'm curious. You don't have to tell me if you don't want you." She said,

Raya felt bad after Sisu spoke, so she went quiet. "I'm sorry...for snapping at you." She said after a moment. The girl rubbed her arm in resentment.

"Hey, it's okay, I understand." Sisu responded. "I won't pry in anymore." She said, a smile coming across her face. This only left Raya smiling back, a tad bit unsurly. "Thank you." She said, and Sisu responded with a nod as she grabbed her stuff and walked out of the locker room with Raya.

Raya sighed. It was getting obvious. People were onto her. She didn't know what to do to be honest. She was scared. That if she came out as a lesbian, that she likes Namaari. It would all happen again. She would get shunned, bullied, pushed away. Namaari could even hate her now. She has spent months in torment in her previous school, now she is in a new environment, she is not going to screw that up again.

It took a while for Raya to sort out her feelings. She thought it was just her liking Namaari as a good friend. But as the days passed, she realized that it wasn't that simple. She began to worry whenever Namaari didn't answer her texts. Her thoughts about school usually drift back to the brunette. Raya too realized that she loves being near Namaari in school. At first she thought that it was just because Namaari always protected her, so she felt a sense of safety when she was with her. But soon, Raya too realized that she likes being close to Namaari. So much, that sometimes she even felt jealous when she saw Namaari being with her other friends such as Michelle. It was more than clear that Raya liked Namaari romantically.

That day, Namaari and Michelle were let off later because of the extra practices for the upcoming competition. And they usually went home later than the others mainly because of Namaari trying to hide the truth and not get half-naked in front of the other girls. Now, it was just Namaari and Michelle, in the locker room.

"Gosh, it is so late," Namaari grumbled as she placed her bag down.

"Tell me about it," Michelle sighed.

"I could've met Raya but… urgh…" Namaari mumbled.

"And there you go about Raya again huh?" Michelle smirked. "Why don't you just tell her?" the blonde asked.

"Tell her? And possibly get rejected then heartbroken?" asked Namaari, rolling her eyes. "Nope. Plus, it is just like what? A few weeks into the new school year, Raya is just new here, I want to give some time, and figure if she is even… you know what I mean," Namaari sighed.

"Yeah yeah... " Michelle answered as she pulled her top over. "You could ask her out," the blonde suggested.

"Like a date?" asked Namaari, confused. "Did you hear me just now? I said-"

"I know what you said, but I meant like, hang out with her more outside school, may it be a date, or just a normal hangout as friends," Michelle explained. "The only time you and Raya get to interact is in school-"

"We text after school too, you know?" Namaari asked dryly.

"Ok, I should have explained it better. The only time you and Raya get to physically interact is in school, texting can be misleading," Michelle corrected herself. "The best way to get to know someone better? Is to interact with them, in real life," the blonde said as she sat down beside Namaari on the bench.

"I see. Well, kinda true. But where could I bring her? No, now it sounds like I am bringing her on a date," Namaari groaned in embarrassment.

"It is simple really. The mall, the park, the beach…" Michelle counted off her fingers.

"But won't it… seem weird, two girls hanging out like that?" asked Namaari.

"Nam, you are the one making it weird, how many times have you and I gone out together? Hell, you and I even fucked like what, at least twice a month," Michelle scoffed. "And you don't seem to find that weird."

"You are like my best friend okay?" Namaari stopped when Michelle raised an eyebrow at her.

"Best friends fuck each other?" quipped Michelle.

"I meant, best friends with benefits," Namaari chuckled dryly. "But, Raya, she is different alright? She is…. Just…"

"Alright, I get it," the blonde chuckled. "You are in love with her. But if you want my honest opinion Nam, you are just overthinking it. Look, you are in high school, let's remember that, one of the best times to date. If you like someone, just go for it, just like how you just straight up shagged me that night. Just go for it."

"You know you are the one that gave me a blowjob before making me fuck you right?" asked Namaari, frowning as she smiled.

"Well, you decided to fuck me, so I would say that is on you," Michelle answered chuckling.

"Rightt," Namaari scoffed. "But you do seem to forget that you were the one that pushed me on the bed and then went on to ride me before I turned you over and actually fucked you," Namaari chuckled. "Fine, maybe this weekend," the brunette said.

"Well, if you don't want it to look weird, I can come," Michelle offered. "Plus, she always seems to stick to you like tape anyway, so I will be like the third wheel there," the blonde chuckled.

"Okk, well, I will let you know when I made my choice I guess," Namaari sighed as she stood up realizing something hard was poking at her garments.

"Wow, just talking about Raya got you hard? You must be really wanting to fuck her huh?" chuckled Michelle.

"Michelle… It is just a coincidence. Love and lust are different, you pervert," Namaari groaned. "Urgh.." the brunette sighed. "I am gonna jerk myself off in the showers I guess."

"Well, since we are alone, wanna fuck?" asked Michelle suggestively.

Namaari, being the horny bastard she is, couldn't help but roll her eyes and nod shyly. Michelle's face lit up, as she began to get undressed, and Namaari chuckled and did the same.

"Gee you horny bitch," Namaari scoffed. "Taking advantage huh?" asked the brunette scoffing as she dropped her panties.

"You are the one agreeing to this," Michelle answered, chuckling as she walked towards the brunette. "You are the horny pervert dickgirl," Michelle teased.

"Insult me one more time and I can deal with jerking myself off~" Namaari quipped, knowing that Michelle would not be able to resist.

"Hey~ I am sorry ok?" Michelle said. "I was kidding!"

Namaari just chuckled as she rolled her eyes. "Give me a minute, let me text her."

She bit her lip, laying on her bed with her pup. Tuk Tuk, noticing that she was troubled, whimpered and snuggled up close to her.

"I know Tuk Tuk. It's just...she's got me hooked…" She held her breath for a few seconds, before exhaling loudly.

Sitting up from her laid position, Raya opened her laptop, and logged into her youtube channel. She hasn't done that in a while. She watched her videos over again, smiling and cringing at how old the videos were. Then, a thought found its way inside her brain.

'You should post another video.'

Thinking that she was crazy for thinking this, her thoughts began to get more anxious. What if she would get more hate? What if she got into that drama again?

What if...she got praise for once?

She never thought about it that way before. Ever since things went down at the old school, her hope and faith in herself has degraded so badly to the point that she stopped talking to people. Her thoughts were pensive for a moment, until she was hit with the greatest idea.

'A tribute to Namaari.'

A smile spread across her face, as she rushed to her closet, being sure not to step on Tuk Tuk's wagging tail as he chased her. She was so fortunate that her father made her bring it along. Pulling out the guitar case, she dusted off the enclosed guitar with a big blow of breath. She then rushed back over to her bed, knowing exactly which song to play. Seeing the green acoustic instrument, she made a sigh, a bit of comfort entering her soul. She hasn't touched this thing in ages. Her fingers brushed against the strings when she adjusted it against her body, and she began playing the arpeggio, or at least attempting it. She played a wrong note, sighing, she moved her fingers, trying to remember the fingering before strumming again. "Well… I need to practice…" Raya thought to herself as she looked at her laptop. Something came back to her mind once more, all her attempts at writing music. Something that she had given up on when she was in her old school.

Raya opened the laptop, waiting for it to start for a bit, before going through all the files on her laptop, searching for a specific file. It took a bit of scouting before she came across the file titled 'Raya's Music'. She took in a deep breath as she saw the file. It has been so long since she opened the file. She clicked the file, and it opened, revealing a few files, MIDI files. Raya sat there with her guitar, strumming as she looked at what she wrote a while back. She mouthed the possible lyrics as she strummed. In her mind, she was wondering if this could still work.

A few minutes went by, and her phone went off. Her love-intoxicated mind said to herself, "Namaari?" as she looked over to where her phone lay. She then picked it up, reading the text with a lovely grin.

Nami:

Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to come to the mall with me and a friend of mine tomorrow evening?

She squealed as she began typing back immediately. Until she stopped when she read the text again. "A friend?" she whispered. She wanted to ask who the friend was, as she was curious and skeptical about bringing an extra person.

Raya:

who's the friend? If i may ask..

Nami:

Oh it's Michelle, the blonde who hangs around me a lot.

Raya thought for a moment. Her and Michelle never really talked much, but when they did, it was never hurtful. After a bit more pondering, she began typing again. She was just a bit disappointed it wasn't just her and Namaari alone

Raya:

Oh okay, that's fine lol. What time will we meet and where? The mall or one of our houses or?

Nami:

6:30, my place. I'll drive us there.

Raya:

Sounds good! I'll let my uncle know :)

Raya scrambled down the stairs, and off to her uncle she went. He seemed to be watching a sports game, wrestling it was. After a few minutes, Raya was back in her room, squealing in her pillow. Tuk Tuk raised an eyebrow at the noises that came from her, and she began getting ready for the big day ahead of her.

"Round two?" Michelle asked after a moment of them panting. "I mean, your pull-out game is strong as hell," she complimented with a smirk as she wiped fresh cum off her cheeks. "Plus, somehow you are still hard," Michelle pointed towards the hard shaft in between Namaari's legs. "Talk about being horny~ Mmm~"

Namaari looked straight at Michelle, who was laying on the locker room bench, her front completely bare, her rather huge tits and bare pussy in perfect view. Michelle is definitely the type of girl to get the boys oogling at her curves along with her other attractive features. Not that it hasn't happened before. But even though the attractive blonde was naked in front of her, Namaari still couldn't help but think about Raya.

She felt a certain sense of guilt, that feeling of being not loyal to the girl she was slowly falling for. Namaari closed her eyes as she thrusted. Raya's naked form forming in her head once more. She imagined herself fucking Raya for a short moment before shaking her head in dismay. "No! What am I doing? I am so… dirty…" Namaari thought to herself before another voice of herself echoed in her mind.

"Why not take this as a practice for Raya? Perhaps, I can get better, and when we get together… make her feel… good." She nodded, thinking that this would be some good practice for Raya. Wait, what was she thinking? Did she really have to prove herself to Raya? Was she really thinking this far ahead? This was the one girl who she thought she wouldn't be good enough for. Her self-esteem was high, but the girl she was after seemed to break her down brick by brick. Usually, she would hold herself up high, but Raya...she seemed to be pulling her down. Not only did she not know how to get out of her grasp, but she kind of didn't want to. She's never been in love before Raya came into the story. Things were different now, and Namaari felt as if she needed to prove herself to her.

Her cock throbbed as it dripped the last bits of semen. She then looked at Michelle, envisioning Raya in the position. Michelle just walked up to her seductively, and squeezed her boobs just as a little grunt came from Namaari. She chuckled lightly. "Mmm~ you love this don't you?" asked the blonde as she slapped the dark girl's tits playfully.

"Ah! Didn't you just cum like twice in a row?" asked Namaari, frowning as she got between the blonde's legs once more.

"I am so ready to cum a few more times," Michelle smiled as she stood closer in front of the brunette.

"Hey...is it okay if I—" Namaari started, but Michelle hushed her. She pushed Namaari on the bench softly, her plump ass sitting on the cold metal of the seat. "Ah!"

"I don't care what you do. Just fuck me." Michelle said into her ear, smirking as she felt Namaari's warm shaft pressing against her well-fucked hole. "Mmm~ Fuck I love doing this~"

Namaari quickly sunk her huge length back deep into the blonde's womanhood, thrusting her hips back and forth as she fucked her best friend quickly. This was a time like any other, a friends with benefits relationship, however, Namaari wasn't able to fully concentrate as a certain cute girl lingered in her mind as she moved.

A shiver went down her spine, as she shut her eyes, and pulled Michelle's neck close to her mouth, her full, soft lips meeting the pale skin of the other. She began sucking on it, kissing and drawing her tongue up and down her neck. Her imagination of doing this to Raya running wild as she wanted to do this to the cute girl, to please her.

Michelle moaned as she sat on Namaari's length, her cock just rubbing against Michelle's clit, making another sigh escape her lips. Namaari then trailed her face down to her breasts, rolling her finger on the left nipple while sucking on the right. Her desire only got larger. She began biting, teasing her breasts with her tongue.

"Namaari… Fuck! Ah! Don't b… Mmmm~" Michelle moaned, as she wrapped her arms around the other's neck. She opened her eyes slightly, only to see Namaari's hungry eyes peering back down at her stomach. "Oohh~ fuckkk~ You look eager Nam~"

Lining her hands down her waist, she imagined Raya's dark skin being pressed upon her own skin. She then pulled Michelle into a close hug, just wishing that this was Raya she was feeling.

Michelle then repositioned herself slightly, and had Namaari's dick enter her slowly. She then began bouncing up and down on it, moans sounding left and right as she rode the brunette quickly. Given all the experience she had with Namaari, this wasn't such a hard position to do it in.

Namaari tilted her head backward, shutting her eyes as she imagined Raya. Her own hips began thrusting into her a bit later, and soon they were in a new position. Namaari, being the animalistic soul she was, was dogging her as she hunched over Michelle's back. She gave little kisses to her back and shoulder blades as she fucked the shit out of her.

Michelle's moans were getting louder, as Namaari was reaching her climax. A few more quick thrusts, and the name could be heard from Namaari's practically drooling mouth.

"Raya, oohhh~"

She then pulled out, rolling Michelle over to her back and seeing her lust-tattered eyes. She then began pumping her cock toward the tip, until cum spewed out on Michelle's face. Michelle went speechless, wiping the semen off of her eyelids and cheeks. She was totally out of the mood when spurts of cum landed on her face, coating her in spunk. Silence was present between the two, no words, and no sounds other than the harsh panting from the two.

"You...I…" Michelle spat out tiredly. "You said her name… Raya… I…."

Namaari, not even realizing it, finally came to her senses and remembered what she said and when she did. Fear filled her irises, as her face turned red. "Michelle I—"

Michelle was now realizing it all. She really was in love with Raya, and it was sort of making her jealous to think that this could be them soon. Raya in her place. "There's no need to apologize." She said, seemingly hurt by this, upon realizing that they will soon not be doing this anymore. That she was, a temporary replacement before Namaari got together with Raya. This was never meant to last. Michelle knew that she shouldn't be angry about this. But for some reason, there was a certain unsettleness in her heart, an anger rising inside her, wanting to lash out.

"Go do your thing with Raya."

Michelle then grabbed her nearby towel, and wiped herself off before dressing up and leaving. She left Namaari struck with a number of emotions. Fear, guilt, relief, yet anxious at the same time. "Michelle, hey, look I am sorry, Mich-" Before Namaari could say anything else, the blonde was off, leaving her alone in the locker room.

"You idiot." Namaari said to herself as she buried her face in her palms.

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