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Hi, my name is Trisha and Shela
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What are you Waiting for? Kiss Her

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By Shashome Send DollMailSend EmailYIM
Created: 2008-10-14 02:34:15 All stories by Shashome
This is really just to practice my romance writing, but i liked how the writing style turned out. Please comment nicely!!

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Trisha wore her hair up that day. In two pigtails and she wore them high on her head. She curled strands of her long black hair so they fell messily across her shoulders, to give a Mrs. Lovett look from Sweeney Todd, the movie they saw on there first date. She wore a single sleeved striped shirt and black jeans to give a casual look. She was going to wear her favorite skirt and belly top but she didn't want to give Shela a fright.

Shela wore hair hair down that day. Her short black and red hair brushed her ears as they always had. She liked short hair on her better than long hair, it had just always been that way. She wore her striped punk belly shirt with a couple of safty pinned holes and black pants with studded cuffs for Trisha had mentioned she liked Shela's punk look.

They had met at the same coffee shop they went to every morning, but this afternoon, it was special. It was there month annversary and they decided to treat it as a holiday. They met inside the coffee shop as Shela sat at a table in the front, near the barista whom they'd made good friends with.

As Trisha walked in, Shela smiled lovingly at her. Shela thought Trisha was beautiful. So, it had only been a month since they first started dating but to her, it felt like years, for that is as long as they'd known eachother. She had just recently gotten the courage to ask her out and then they'd become girlfriends. Shela thought Trisha looked way to beautiful that day. She wore the same kind of things she had always worn. Perhaps it was her make up? She figured she wouldn't find out and she decided to stop as soon as Trisha sat down.

Trisha set her purse on the floor beside her chair and smiled back at Shela. "Hey." She greeted cheerily and looked down at the table. As she glanced down she saw a cup on the table with warm seeming liquid in it. All in all, it looked like a honey latte. Her favorite. She looked to Shela's end of the table and she already had her drink. "You got me my coffee? How sweet." She said and placed her hand on Shela's which rested on the table. "Thanks."

Shela looked into her ocean blue eyes and smiled wider with her big, red painted lips. "No problem, Darling." She assured and took a sip of her Latte. She set the cup down and continued. "So how has everything been?" She asked and ran her fingers through her messily layered hair.

Trisha shrugged. "Good." She told her and rolled her eyes. "You know my roommate, Adam?"

Shela nodded.

Trisha continued. "He's been bothering me about this guy named Roger at his work." She licked her full sparkly pink lips. "Apperently he's a young guy who does nothing and he's very flamboyant."

Right away Shela got the idea that the boy she was talking about liked other boys. "And Adam doesn't like that? I thought he was into guys?" She asked and took another sip of her coffee.

Trisha shrugged. "He is, but apperently this Roger kid is way too girlie." She shook her head. "I don't get him some times." She took a sip of her Latte. "He does let me play my drumset in the house so I wouldn't trade flat mates for the world." She giggled.

Shela nodded. "I like Adam. He's cool."

"I confess, I messed up dropping "I'm sorry"s like you're still around and I know you're dressed up. Hey kid you'll never live this down." The coffee shop's radio sung.

Trisha's eyes lit up. "How convienant." She smiled at Shela with a longing shine in her light blue eyes. "They play our song on our annversary. How romantic."

Shela laughed. She knew the song had some significance but she had completely forgotten what until Trisha reminded her. She couldn't believe that there couple song had slipped her mind. She shrugged it off her shoulder and decided to use this as an oppertunity. She held Trisha's dainty fingers in her hand and kept a loving smile. "You're so beautiful." She told her.

Trisha giggled lightly, her cheeks turning a slight shade of pink. "Thank you." She thanked not sure what to say.

"What are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her..."

Shela decided that was a sign from the awesome power of the radio gods. She slowly leaned into the table and carressed Trisha's hand while doing it. She licked her lips before she went in to kiss Trisha which she managed sucessfully. After a short while of there passionate kissing, they both pulled away slowly smiling at eachother.

"Happy annaversary." Shela wished and let out a light chuckle.

Trisha giggled. "Happy anaversary." She repeated back.

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: I was not able to use my spellcheck. it's a jerk.

Hmm, Fall Out Boys singles and coffee shops invade my stories. I sense a pattern...
  

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Skillet

17/Female
United Kingdom
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Posted On: October 14, 2008


Nice.

I guess.

I dont usually read stuff like this though.

~Andi,
soxsroxs_mywor

15/Female
Maple Mount, KY
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Posted On: October 14, 2008
umm...
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