Dangerous Obsession

NOISE OR MOANS?

#Lesbians in LEA, what more lies do they have to tell?

#3 girls, 1 room, and 3 dildos

# Any more genders [Laughing Emoji]

“What the fuckkk?” I whispered, covering my mouth in shock.

“Who are they? ” Sara whisper-shouts. I could see the excitement in her face; I also wanted to know who they were.

Comments flooded in as usual, and someone could be shocked at the number of students in the school.

Everyone we passed was on their phones and giving side eyes to anyone who walked in a group or any suspicious girly behavior towards another girl.

“Hell… This is crazy," I laughed.

“Who walks in threes?" Sara hummed with her hand on her chin, trying to figure it out.

“Ouuuuu… Just Angela and her crew," she whispered with eyes wide open.

I scoffed.

“Plus Zendaya and co.," I added.

“Oh, yeah," she replied.

“It could be anyone though." I shrugged as I took her hands in mine.

She stared at me, creasing her brows in irritation. “What do you want them to think now, Jordan?!" She yelled, laughing loudly.

“Anything they want, b***h," I screamed, waving my hair and forgetting the night before and the rest of the day.

ΩΩΩΩΩ UNKNOWN GROUND ΩΩΩΩ

“Damn this view," Sara whispered with awe, looking left and right.

“Perfect for some t****k videos." She nodded, and I snorted.

The scenery was breathtaking, like a mixture of the pool, the rooftop, and the garden at the same time, and it also looked suspiciously old—not too old, but like it has been here for a while.

It looked like the amusement park with trees for picnics.

“How come you guys didn't know about this place?" I asked.

“I honestly don't know girl… It just appeared on the map," she stated.

We sat on a close chair, staring into space and gazing at the lake.

No wonder it was called Lakeside Elites' Academy.

"When I'm gone…" I heard her whisper.

“You’re going to miss me when I'm gone, you're going to miss me by my hair, you're going to miss me everywhere…" I added.

She turned to me and erupted into laughter.

“Your voice sounds so cool, I'm jealous." She smiled.

"Right," I scoffed.

“Probably why Alex couldn't help but want to f**k you senseless." She said and put a hand over her mouth.

“What the..." I mouthed. My heart actually fled at the thought of that.

Alex over me, moving in tangled sheets with wet, sloppy sounds and skin-to-skin wetness.

I clench my thighs in shame. “You’re f*****g mad, Sara… "Stop trying to bring him up every time," I said and stood up in fake anger.

I walked down the path leading to God knows where.

“Hold up pretender—” Sara yelled, running after me.

“I’m not pretending, okay? Just stop. I came here for personal reasons, okay?” I snapped.

I hate the fact that I liked the thought of being with Alexander.

"Sorry," she said softly.

I nodded as she held my hands, sliding them gently.

“What are the personal reasons?”

“My mom”

“You still don't want to tell me anything about your huh?" She said.

"Nope," I replied back.

"I'll find out anyways; nothing stays hidden in LEA, trust me." She laughed and broke into a scream.

She ran ahead of me, hell.

Was she a sprinter?

I ran towards the direction she was so happy about, and there lay the most beautiful view in the history of LEA.

“s**t!” A whisper fell out of my mouth; the scenery was mind-blowing.

No, every place in LEA was mind-blowing; it's a prestigious school, of course, but this—

In the middle of the woods!!

There stood an ice rink like the one hockey players use.

“Was this the new 'plan' Principal Hale was always mentioning?" Sara laughed.

Pft!

It was awesome, or maybe it did look awesome to me because I've been stuck in my room for what??

8 years I think.

It looked utterly beautiful, mesmerizing, and—

I didn't notice I screamed in between my laughter.

Sara motioned to me to hop on the ice.

I jumped on it; luckily for us, we had no class today, and tomorrow the drilling begins, so therefore I was going to enjoy my day.

We took some ice skates near me and began sliding down the rink.

Except Sara was perfectly good at it, and I was…well.

Holding on to the rail near me.

“Just leave it and free yourself, Jordan; think of nothing else," she yelled.

“Shut the f**k up, Saraaaa!”

A bike roared behind us; unfortunately, we didn't hear it.

We continued doing whatever we were doing on the ice rink until I decided to turn around, and my eyes fell on Alexander, whose hands were folded as he stared.

We held each other's gaze for some minutes before he decided to speak up.

“Making noise again or moans?” He smirked.