A/N: My computer crashed a few days ago, leaving me helpless and pissed. I wrote out a full chapter and everything was deleted, so I attempted typing on my blackberry… bad idea. I typed this at work so it's a tad rushed and a bit different from what I had in mind, but there you go…

Addicted-to-Insanity: I am sooooo sorry! Here! I'm really, extremely sorry!

When I walked into my room, she was already naked, under my covers. It was weird how I went from being an outcast to having the most gorgeous girl waiting for me in my bed.

There were so many thoughts that circled through my head, but one occurring thought kept popping up: I can't believe how much I love this girl. I've only known her for a short while but it feels like I know everything about her. She's definitely an activist, is a perfectionist, she loves people… and me. She was everything I'm not, and everything I wanted… I. Love. This. Girl.

"Hey." She said with a huge smile.

Entranced, I replied, "Hey, naked girl." She laughed and gave me the puppy dog pout. Without using any words, I knew she just wanted me to lie beside her.

I joined her on my bed, and she greeted me with a kiss; a non-lustful kiss. "So, is it my turn now?" she asked and slid her leg between mine in attempts to leave absolutely no space between us.

I nodded my head and gave her a peck between her eyebrows. My mind trailed off and began to think of the fucker who raped her. How could someone live with the guilt of doing something like that? She was only six… she didn't know… I tried to imagine his face and what I would do to him when I found him… My mind is a very dangerous place…

"Rosie."

"Hmm?" she hummed, mid-kiss.

"I love you." I whispered for only her to hear. It was only meant for her to hear. No one else deserves to know how happy I am, or how vulnerable she makes me feel… Now, the only one who can break me is her.

"I love you, Carter." She stated like it was a fact from a book. Was she really that positive? I wonder why she loves me… Right now, it doesn't matter.

My body carefully hovered over hers as I planted kisses down her body. She squealed at my touch, and I wonder if this is the first time she's had sex… willing sex. I shivered at the thought.

My mouth found it's way to her private area. She let out a sharp gasp, and I completely lost it. I pressed my mouth harder against her warm, wet flesh, and began to move my tongue more rapidly. Her back arched and her body squirmed, making it quite difficult for me to "work" so I dug my nails deep into the sides of her hips to keep her steady.

She bucked her hips against my face, but this couldn't be it, could it? I'm not sure how long I've been down her but I don't think it was long enough for her to have an orgasm this quickly…

Rosie mumbled something through her hand that I didn't quite catch. "Hmmm?" I asked with out breaking contact.

Jolting up, she repeated her self. "Fuck me!" she screamed out in frustration, unsure of how to control her body. Willing to please, I rammed my two fingers inside of her and her hips began to buck more wildly. She began to pant, with each breath getting shorter and shorter. I wiggled, trying to relieve some pressure from my pulsating clit, but it didn't change a damn thing. All I kept thinking about was Rosie's cum was all over my face… I was in dire need of my vibrator.

"Harder." She whined. "P-please. Harder." Of course, I complied and rapidly entered in and out of her making all of her words incomprehensible. Her mouth opened and closed as if she was trying to say something, but at this point, words didn't matter. She was cumming and it was all because of me; a girl. "C-Carter!" she gasp out with her body convulsing on my bed. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and she choked my name out one last time before collapsing her body onto the bed.

Her eyes shot open and her body was still shaking. Her eyes were filled with tears as she tried to calm her breathing. I crawled up to her and laced our fingers together. "Was it okay, Princess?" She went to respond, but no words left her mouth, so she nodded.

Victory.

OOoOo

We just had sex… Three times! I was overly excited about this fact. I wonder if my dad heard, but even if he did, aren't fathers usually proud if their kid nails some chick? I suppose this case would be considered different since I am a girl too.

The kitchen was quiet but it seemed like our secret was booming in the room. Small smiles and quick chuckles were between us, without bringing up what actually happened. I love our connection.

"G-girls?" My dad entered the kitchen nervously. We both looked up from our drinks when he spoke. "Um, are you two ready?"

We both nodded and put down our cups. Rosie ran to get a dry pair of my sneakers on and my dad pulled me aside. "Hey, Pal." He whispered out of range from Rosie. "I know you and Rosie are a thing, but just take it easy next time." My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "It sounded like you were killing someone in there."

I turned beet red, and wasn't sure how to respond to that statement. I wasn't sure if I should hide my face or give him a high-five, so I nodded.

OOoOo

Luckily her mother never found out who I was. I did, in fact beat up her daughter… That might be bad… It's not like she could be considered any better. From all the bad things I've heard about her, I couldn't stand the woman, but my dad and I are meeting her for the sake of Rosie. It was only polite to meet the guy who saved your daughter's ass.

"Rosie!" Her mother hugged her tightly. "I was so-s…" she paused and looked up at my dad. Ew. I know that look. I definitely know that look. "…worried about you." She gave him another look over… gross. "And who is this?" she asked with a huge smile.

"That's my dad." I said as polite as I possibly could.

"Oh, I see." She said with a huge grin. "Why don't you two come in?" she said, completely avoiding any eye contact with me. What a bitch.

"Actually, we have to get back home. I left dinner cooking on the stove."

Her mother nodded. "And you cook?" she said astonished. "What a catch!" she said, completely in a trance.

Rosie looked at her mom, disgusted and rolled her eyes. "Well, it was great seeing you Carter. Get some sleep, and thanks again!" She gave me a saddened look before slamming the door. Luckily I knew why she did that. Otherwise, I'd be pissed.

Before getting in the car, my dad laughed and gave me a knowing look and said, "Yeah, I got that vibe too." My dad is so cool.

A/N: And just for Addicted-to-Insanity, because I couldn't keep up with what I said I would, here's a sneak peak for the next chapter:

Come meet me after school.

When? …Why?

It's a surprise. Trust me! Just meet me after school.

OOoOo

The car ride was long, especially since I wasn't allowed to take this blindfold off. But it was exciting to have her drive with one hand and rub my clit with the other… I'm not sure what the whole big surprise is all about, but I wouldn't mind driving around for a bit longer.

"Kay." Carter said, excited. "We're here." She squeezed my hand.

"So I can take off the blind fold, right?"

"Yeah." She said as her fingers trailed, removing it for me.

When I took off the blindfold, I just saw the tattoo parlor. I looked at her confused. "Why're we here?"

"You'll see." She said, practically skipping with me into the shop.

"I'm not getting a…"

Before I could finish my sentence, she cut me off. "You're not." She grinned. "I'm getting my nipples pierced."