Flowers and Skulls (lesbian story) *IN PROCESS OF EDITING*

Flowers and Skulls: Chapter 2 *edited*

Julie continued to run as fast as she could until she reached her gym locker. 

"Hey, I didn't mean to scare you," Julie heard a voice from behind her say. When she turned around she saw Roxy standing there her bare body dripping with water.

"Sorry about what I said earlier, oh and sorry about being naked right now, ha must have forgotten my towel," Roxy chuckled with slight nervousness and covered her exposed chest. Julie ignored Roxy and with shaking hands began to turn the dial on her locker.

"Hey aren't you a cheerleader? Your name is Julie right?" Roxy pried, as her eyes traveled Julie’s body. Julie suddenly stopped and gave a slight nod, still not directly addressing Roxy.

"Well ya sure have the body for it now don't you?" Roxy flirted. She couldn’t help but devour Julie with her eyes.

"You know Julie, for a cheerleader you sure don't talk much, but hey I like the silent type." Roxy’s seduced and watched as Julie tried frantically to open her locker

"What's your combination?." Roxy requested. She could see that Julie was uncomfortable and tried to calm her down.

"11, 2, 9…" Julie recited. She tensely backed away from the locker and let Roxy take the lead. After several seconds the locker finally popped open.

“There you go cutie, how about we both put on some clothes and I’ll walk you to class?

Julie had agreed to let Roxy walk her to class, even if Roxy did fill her with anxiety. They had both been quiet since the locker incident, and neither of them knew what exactly to say.

"So um what room are you going to again?" Roxy inquired, finally the awkward silence had stopped.

"Room 102,” Julie answered timidly. 

"Cool I’m going to room 103,” Roxy’s lips curled into a smirk and she chuckled. Roxy’s smirk filled Julie with butterflies and she couldn’t help but giggle.

"I like your laugh,” Roxy complimented smoothly and stared deep into Julie’s eyes.

"Hehe thanks," Julie giggled yet again. Her olive colored cheeks were now a cherry red. When they finally reached the two classrooms they flashed each other a friendly smile and went their separate ways. 

"Julie Summers you are ten minutes late, where in the world were you!" Julie's old cranky teacher scolded as soon as Julie entered. 25 pairs of eye turned and locked onto Julie.

"Gym…" Julie answered, but she knew her cranky old teacher would not care.

"Well do you have a pass? The teacher continued to probe. Her evil, wrinkled eyes eyed Julie up and down examining all of her body language.

"No..." Julie's voice trailed off and she knew what was coming next. 

"Detention!" The ancient teacher screeched handing Julie a yellow slip of paper to make it official.

Even though Julie had never gotten detention before, and she was filled with embarrassment, all she could think about was Roxy.

Julie was distracted for the rest of the day. All that mattered to her right now was Roxy. As she sat there and thought, questions began to pop up in her head. Does she like me? Do I like her? Will my secret be revealed? Does she already know my secret? For hours questions invaded her thoughts, and no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t end it.

At the end of the day instead of going straight to Cheerleading practice like she usually did, Julie was to report to detention. Julie was a good student. She never got lower than a C, never talked back to teachers, and was always on time so Detention was new to her. Room 110 was where Detention was held. Mr. Sagel, the eldest  teacher  at Fallenstone High was in charge of it. At his old age everybody wondered why he hadn't been retired yet. As Julie approached the room she took a deep breath and turned the silver door knob. Inside, with her feet crossed and propped up on the table was Roxy.