Discord (Lesbian Story)

Discord |2| (girlxgirl)

II.

The constant sound of something drumming against a wooden surface stirred me awake from my sleep, a groan rising up from my chest and throat before it exited my mouth, my hands pushed against Rebecca as I rolled over to feel blindly for my phone. With one eye open, I checked who was calling me to see mum lighting up over my screen, I opened both eyes to focus on the time as I sat up in bed.

"Shit. Get up Wilson, we are going to be late." I said as I got out of bed, taking my shirt off in the process as I threw it at her. Her arms covered her head to shield herself from my clothes, "Rebecca, get up." I half yelled, hearing her mumble something under her breathe. I couldn't help but curse as I climbed onto my bed, leaning down to whisper something into her ear.

"Okay, I'm up. I'm up." She called as I left my bedroom to take a quick shower.

When I got under the warm stream of water, I strained my ears to try and hear her getting out of the bed, hoping she didn't lie back down to keep sleeping. But I heard nothing. I couldn't help but roll my eyes while I proceeded to wash my body and hair, forgetting what I said to her when I heard the bathroom door open and close.

"DeCeno, I really need to use the toilet." She sighed, a laugh coming from me, her head looked into the shower. "May I please just use your toilet?" she asked as her eyes looked me over.

"I'm almost done," I told her as I washed the shampoo out of my hair.

"I don't care, I'm going." She called. I just shook my head as I carried on rinsing the shampoo out of my hair before I climbed out the shower, just in time to know she was done, "I thought I was going to join you?" her eyebrows furrowing into a frown.

"You took too long, maybe next time darling." My hand grabbing a towel as I wrapped it around me.

Going onto my tiptoes, I pressed my lips lightly to her cheek before leaving the bathroom and allowing her to shower in peace while I started to get dressed. I checked my phone to see I had two missed calls from my mum. Pulling a shirt on over my head I read the text messages I haven't seen yet, multiple of them from Ryan asking if I'm going out tonight, I didn't bother to reply to him as I quickly sent a message to my mum letting her know we are on our way. I carried on getting dressed after it sent, trying to pull on my jeans, Rebecca coming into my bedroom with a scowl on her face. I didn't look at her too long, knowing I would probably annoy her further, neither one of us making an attempt to speak. I just sat on the edge of my bed as I waited for her to get dressed, realising my room needed tidying whenever I had the spare time to do it.

When she was finally dressed and ready to leave the house, we argued on the way down the stairs and outside to my car over who was driving, thinking it was only fair she endured my driving after I lived through hers and I'm still here to tell the story. I'm not saying she was or is a reckless driving, but there have been moments in which her driving has caused me to chew on my own heart, and today is the day she gets to have her heart in her mouth for a change. As she climbed into the passenger seat she shot me a look, which only made me smirk in response as I turned the car on, her eyes not leaving my face as she buckled her seat belt in.

"Start praying for your life," I whispered under my breath so she couldn't hear me, pulling out the driveway and into the street, I decided to at least drive normal for a few minutes.

My mother and I decided to have Rebecca meet my grandparents which she wasn't all too happy about and kicked up a fuss, but she came around after a few days of letting it sink in. I just didn't exactly tell her it was my father's side that she'd be greeting, my mum telling me it was for the best to keep it from her, I'm just going to find this that much more amusing. I have to hand it to her though, she managed to win my mother over after a while, I'm sure my Nana and Papa will be won over on the first hello... Well, I at least hope so. All I know is, it's not news to them that my sexuality is as bipolar as the sun in the sky during spring time, but they insisted on meeting Rebecca after I never stopped talking about her to them while she was away.