In my last chapter for some reason the the username LAbabe4u came up as L.4u. But I changed it for this chapter so L.4u is LAbabe4u! Enjoy!

The next day I woke up to the incessant ringing of my alarm clock at the crack of dawn yet again. I hardly got any sleep last night. Surprisingly, it wasn't from staying up and doing homework, no it was Gayle, aka LAbabe4u. I just couldn't stop thinking about her. I wonder how she looks. Does she have a nice smile? What color are her eyes and hair? I hope she gets on again tonight. I just want to get to school already, so that I can get the day over with. The sooner school is over; the sooner I can get home and talk to her.

After getting ready, I went downstairs for breakfast. I heard the shower running on my way downstairs. I'm so happy Glen and I have our own cars, if we had to share I would be late every day.

As I pull up to school, my smile still stays in place. I've been smiling since I started talking to her and I haven't stopped since.

"It seems like you're in a good mood today." Chelsea says as she walks up beside me.

I sat down on a table in the quad. "I am in a good mood."

"And why is that?" Chelsea asks sitting next to me.

"No reason, just happy." I smile at her.

"I'm glad you're happy. How did gym go for you yesterday?" I turned away as I hide my blush from her because of the thoughts I had during gym yesterday.

"Actually it wasn't that bad. I'm kinda looking forward to it today."

"I never thought I would hear you of all people say that."

"Well believe it. Gym is not as bad as I thought it would be."

"I'm glad you like so I don't have to hear you bitching about it all semester long."

"Haha very funny, you are such a great friend." I stick my tongue out at her.

"I'm the best." She says just as the bell rings.

"Right, I'll see you at lunch." I stood up and walked towards my class.

I made it through my first four classes even though I barely paid attention in any class. I still couldn't get LAbabe4u off of my mind. And once again she is on my mind, so naturally I'm not paying attention to where I'm going. As I'm walking toward the quad, I bump into someone again. And believe it or not it's the same cheerleader from yesterday, what are the odds of that? "Sorry" I muttered again. "No problem" she said looking at me for a minute longer than necessary. I wonder if that's… no it can't be. I mean there has to be thousands of cheerleaders in L.A. I forced my gaze away from her and kept walking towards the quad.

I notice Chelsea and Carmen already waiting at the table, sitting oddly close. I wonder why Chelsea is being so nice to her. I guess everyone is changing.

"Hey Chels, hi Carmen." I say as I sit down.

They shifted away from each other a little. "Hi Spencer." Carmen greeted me.

"Hey Spence, how has your day been so far?" Chelsea asks before biting into her sandwich.

"Pretty good, hey do you know all of the cheerleaders?" I ask taking out my lunch.

"Yea kinda, I was pretty much forced to hang around them when I was dating Glen." Chelsea says laughing at the memory.

"Do you know which one has curly brown hair with red bangs, brown eyes, a nice tan, and is a little shorter than me?" I ask giving a description of the girl I bumped into in the hallway two days in a row.

"Umm…I'm pretty sure that's Ashley Davies. She's the captain who's dating Aiden Dennison. Why?"

"No reason. She just doesn't seem like the other cheerbitches. I bumped into her yesterday and today and she didn't yell like I know the others would have."

"Yea she is pretty cool. She's the only one that really tried to make me feel welcomed whenever I did hang out with them."

"Oh."

"Are you talking about Raife Davies daughter, Ashley?" Carmen asks.

"Yup." Chelsea said.

"Who's Raife Davies?" I ask feeling left out.

"He's the lead singer of Purple Venom." Carmen said as if it was the most obvious thing.

"Never heard of him or the band." I said shrugging my shoulders and going back to lunch.

"I only know because she lives in a mansion and I asked her about it." Chelsea said.

"I thought she would be in some private school or something. It's cool that she goes here. She's hot." Carmen says.

My ears perk up when she says this. "Are you gay?"

"Spencer! You can't just come out and ask someone that! Maybe she was just admiring her." Chelsea scolds. I never thought she would just be admiring her.

"No it's ok. I am gay." Carmen replied calmly. "Is that a problem?"

"No not at all, right Spencer?" Chelsea said staring at me.

"I…" Bell rings. "I have to go. See you later." I practically ran to my next class completely forgetting that I had this class with Chelsea. I was soon reminded when she came and sat by me.

"Why did you leave like that? Carmen thinks you hate her now." Chelsea whispered.

"The bell rang and I didn't want to be late for class. And I don't hate Carmen, I think she's nice." I replied going to take notes.

"You should tell her that. That is if she decides to even sit with us tomorrow." Chelsea mumbled.

I went back to taking notes and it was quiet for the rest of the class. I honestly don't know why I ran off like that. I guess that if I spoke too much with someone that was gay, I would feel like I should tell them that I am too. I just don't know if I'm ready to let anyone know yet.

Finally it was the last period, which meant one thing, gym. I rushed to the locker rooms to change. As I was changing I did get an extra look or two at the other girls while they changed. We played basketball again, much to my pleasure. After class I went to the locker room to shower, once again taking an extra look or two.

I ran to my car after the bell rang, I really wanted to get home which was odd, but now I had a reason to want to get there. As I wait in the parking lot, I notice Glen surrounded by cheerleaders again. I wonder who he's dating this week. I saw on his side was Aiden and Ashley. They didn't look like all of the other couples that look like they are trying to swallow each other when they make out. He just had his arm around her while she talked to the other cheerleaders. After a while, she hugs him, not kiss but hugs him and leaves. That's interesting. Maybe they just don't like PDA, but Ashley is hot. I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of her. I don't know how he does it. I follow her with my eyes, until the car behind me honks. I flip them off and drive away.

I rushed through my door as soon as I got home.

"Hey Spencer, how was your day?" Ugh, mom why are you here, don't you have lives to save or something.

"It was good, nothing too interesting." I reply as I try to subtly walk towards the stairs so that she would get the hint.

"Oh maybe you should join something, that never hurts."

"Yea maybe, I'll look into it." I roll my eyes as I head for the stairs.

"Any plans for today?" Why is she talking to me? I just want to go to my room.

"No, I just have a lot of homework." I lie, I only have one assignment.

"Oh ok, you can always come down here when you're done."

"Ok" I ran up the stairs before she could say anything else.

As soon as I made it to my room, I shut my door and threw my bag on my bed. I opened my laptop and clicked on my book mark that I had labeled 'Greek Mythology.' I did that because Glen likes to use my computer sometimes and I didn't want him to know. The website popped up and I quickly logged in. I went to my profile and it said I had no friends online. Damn. I got an idea to look up lesbian books and movies, since they may interest me.

In the middle of my research I heard a 'yippee' sound coming from my computer. What the fuck is that? I looked at my other tabs to see where it was coming from. When I went back to the lesbian chat room, I had an IM from LAbabe4u. A smile broke out on my face.

LAbabe4u: Hey Oprah, I was hoping you were online.

SLC823: Oh really, why is that?

LAbabe4u: For some reason, I like talking to you,

SLC823: What is that reason?

LAbabe4u: You haven't bored me yet.

SLC823: Love the honesty. Hopefully I won't bore you, for some reason I like talking to you too.

LAbabe4u: Good

SLC823: That's cute, now I smile every time you IM me.

LAbabe4u: What's cute?

SLC823: Every time you send me an IM it makes a 'yippee' sound.

LAbabe4u: I changed it just for you. I thought you would like it or hate it. I took a risk.

SLC823: You're such a daredevil, Gayle.

LAbabe4u: That's what they call me

SLC823: I'm sure they do

LAbabe4u: So I've been wondering all day. I know you have blonde hair and blue eyes, but that's it. Tell me more about yourself.

SLC823: Well I'm about 5'4 and I weigh about 115. I was raised Catholic, I have an older brother, and I'm a senior in high school.

LAbabe4u: Nice I like that. Wait, your parents are Catholic?

SLC823: Unfortunately this makes this whole, being gay thing really hard.

LAbabe4u: Damn, I'm sorry.

SLC823: It's ok. I might just wait until I move out to tell them. I think it would be easier.

LAbabe4u: Yea that might be better.

SLC823: So now that you know about me, tell me about you.

LAbabe4u: Well you know about me being a cheerleader with a fake boyfriend. Umm I live in LA obviously hence the username. I was pretty much raised by a different nanny every year because my parents were too busy to be parents. I'm 5'3 and I weigh 113. I have curly brown hair and brown eyes.

SLC823: Wow that's a lot to take in.

LAbabe4u: I know but since I told you about my username, it's only fair that you tell me about yours.

SLC823: It stands for my initials and my birthday.

LAbabe4u: Oprah starts with an O not a S.

SLC823: Oprah is just my stage name.

LAbabe4u: Ok so what is your real name?

SLC823: Hmm if I tell you, I'd have to kill you.

LAbabe4u: I don't feel like dying today, maybe some other time.

SLC823: Good because I really don't feel like killing anyone today.

LAbabe4u: I'm glad I caught you on a good day.

SLC823: I guess today is another one of your lucky days.

LAbabe4u: I always seem to have a lucky day when I talk to you.

SLC823: I'm your own personal lucky charm

LAbabe4u: I like the sound of that. Oprah, my lucky charm.

SLC823: It has a ring to it.

LAbabe4u: Lol. You're cute.

SLC823: Thanks, I wish I could say the same for you.

LAbabe4u: Ouch! That one stung.

SLC823: I'm sorry to hear that.

LAbabe4u: I'm sure you aren't.

SLC823: So I have a question.

LAbabe4u: I might have an answer.

SLC823: Well first, are you out to your parents?

LAbabe4u: Yes.

SLC823: How did they take it?

LAbabe4u: My mom didn't care, even though she never really did care about what I did. My dad said he'd always love me no matter what.

SLC823: I'm glad you have someone like your dad in your life. I don't know how I will tell my parents.

LAbabe4u: It takes time and they may not accept you or they may tell you what my dad told me. You never really know until it happens.

SLC823: Thanks.

LAbabe4u: No problem. I hate to go, but I have a game tonight. Will I be able to talk to you tomorrow?

SLC823: That's if you want to, but I'll be on. Good luck tonight.

LAbabe4u: Thank you, ttyl

After she logged off, I went back to looking up lesbian movies. This D.E.B.S. movie seems to be popular; maybe I should check it out.

A/N: Thanks for the reviews! I really hope everyone is enjoying it so far. I forgot to mention that I got this idea from how I met my girlfriend almost 4 years ago. This story is completely different from how everything worked out for us, but we did meet online. So yea, please review and thank you!