Class Room Affair

Hypothetically,my family and I moved from Canada to Los Vegas and that was because I was never comfortable with the area our house was located. I'm jamsie Robman,16 years old.i love comics and animes like my life depends on it.I'm the only child of my parents (who are literally people I don't know, because they are almost never around).I grew up under the care of my nanny and had no friends because our house was highly secluded and I was highly guarded. Well to think less I decided to change my environment to have a feel of something new.with little or rather no knowledge about my new environment,I decided to go clubbing and try make friends for the first time in my life. I walked into the closest club I could find after paying the cab off and barely two minutes after I walked in,two girls walked up to me and started talking admist the loud chatter,glass cling,smokey feel and blaring songs."hi I'm bella"the girl with the curly blonde hair said to me.the other girl was a little bit drunk but I felt my heart thud the moment she said her name"I'm Trisha"she said as she shook her hair trying to get out the cigarette ashes out. I stayed with the girls through out the night and we downed alot of tequila,smoked and danced away our sorrows. My phone buzzed me back to life the following morning and I stood up with a strong headache.i checked my phone to find several missed calls from my mom."why was she calling me?"I muttered in my head as hissed out frustratingly.i looked at the other girls and picked up my bag ready to take my leave.my eyes suddenly traced back to Trisha's lips,they where rosey and pouted.i literally felt like kissing them,but I pushed the thought out of my head and took my leave. On my way home in the taxi,I kept thinking of how I felt when I was close with Trisha."was I supposed to be into a girl?"I asked myself confusedly "I can't be a lesbian my mom will kill me".then the thought of my mom rang in my head followed by a sharp headache.