Author's Note: Right. So I've been seriously busy, so I've more or less neglected ALL of my stories, and 99.9% of them have been scrapped. [Hey, what d'you expect? I'm in my junior year!] But, I'm constantly doing this fun little mini-roleplay's with Shay-Moonsilk. They aren't fantastic, but that's not what we're aiming at. We're just having fun. ^_^

On that note, this is one of our NUMEROUS roleplay's that I've gone through and spell-checked and all that jazz. Hope you enjoy it.

Hayley, Seth, Leah, Jasper, Hope, Tom, Kate, Edward, Damien, Joey, Shane © Arya-Metru

Jennifer, Athena, Rachel, Mira, Apolla © Shay-Moonsilk

Bionicle © LEGO

A Few Days Later...

Hayley collapsed on Jennifer's couch. One more day. One more day of this hell and she was back to cheerleading. Having to coach her team from the sidelines was torture. She closed her eyes. Somehow she had finished her essay along with all of her other homework. Damn, she was exhausted. Falling asleep in a skimpy cheerleader’s uniform in a lesbian’s house wasn’t the best idea, but that never crossed Hayley’s mind as she did so.

Jennifer stopped at home, about to yell "HONEY, I'M HOME!" really loudly like she always did, but stopped when she saw her asleep. She could practically FEEL the evil grin on her face.

Hayley shifted in her sleep, her skirt riding up. Jennifer wanted to make popcorn. This was FUN to watch.

"Jen..." The blonde muttered in her sleep. Jennifer froze. Did she just.... nooo.... could she? Hayley whimpered, shifting again. The brunette crept a bit closer, sitting down. Hayley's uniform top came down a ways above her pierced navel. It was skimpy, but somehow the school had approved the uniforms. Jennifer looked amused. She pierced her navel? Kinky.

The teen fidgeted in her sleep. "Jenni...."

Jennifer knelt next to her and dropped her voice several notches. "Yes?" She whispered.

Hayley's back arched slightly. "D'n't… stop..." she muttered. Jennifer grinned. This WAS fun. "I won't" she whispered. "I love you."

Hayley whimpered again, her face becoming distressed. "Dn't hurt her..."

The older girl raised her eyebrows. "Hurt her?" she whispered.

Hayley suddenly sat up, screaming. "STOP!" She trembled, her eyes wide with panic, breathing heavily. Jennifer stared at her in shock. What the heck was that?!?! She was quick to try and calm her down. "Are you ok?"

Hayley jumped, having not seen Jennifer. Eyes wide, she grabbed her in a hug, feeling her back. "Oh my god, you're okay."

Jennifer stared at her. "What was that about?"

The cheerleader quickly calmed herself down. "N-Nothing....just a bad dream..." Her arms were still around Jennifer.

Jennifer frowned. It was obviously bad if she was freaking out this badly over it. "What happened?"

Hayley was quiet, and then pulled away reluctantly. "I don't remember." With that she laid down, her back to Jennifer. Hayley's skirt was still hitched up, showing a touch of her lace panties. Jennifer grinned. She knew she SHOULD tell her about it, but she just LOVED to look.

She seriously couldn't believe how bipolar that dream had been! It had started off with....her...and Jen... wow, she couldn't believe she had actually DREAMT that! Then it all turned around with someone....hurting Jenni....and...

Jennifer hugged her. "It's okay you know, I won't let anyone hurt me. Most of the guys I know are too scared of me to do that."

Hayley shivered at the contact and sighed. “How do you do that?”

Jennifer grinned. Maybe she should mention that these guys happened to be Seth, and other young guys. "They saw me pull out a knife to one guys who insulted one of them. They're too scared to ever offend me."

Hayley let out a choked, "Oh." That hadn't been what she meant but... Spirits, Jennifer was hugging her. And she was touching her bare skin.

Jennifer grinned. "Is something wrong?” Hayley shook her head, not trusting herself to speak. Jennifer continued to grin, and shifted herself on the couch so she was more comfortable. Not once did she let go of her. Hayley shivered. This was just too much. The college student closed her eyes. But Hayley didn't seem too thrilled. "What's wrong?"

Hayley's voice trembled. "Nothing." This was so wrong. She was straight, so why did she want Jennifer to touch her so badly?

Jen frowned. "That doesn't sound like nothing." she said. She let go and got up. She was starving. Hayley felt disappointed. …Why was she disappointed? She got up and pulled on her over-sized team hoodie. Jennifer smiled. "Do you wanna go out somewhere? I know a great place that serves seafood or something else if you're allergic."

Hayley shook her head. "I'd rather stay in tonight." She limped forward, crying out when her crutch caught on her backpack.

Jennifer rushed with lightening speed to catch her, and then placed her back on her couch. "Forget going out, you're not leaving the couch!" She quickly went back to the kitchen to make some food.

Hayley blinked. All right then... Using her crutch she reached over and snagged her suitcase, pulling it towards her. She might as well change while Jen wasn't in the room since she wasn't leaving the couch, apparently.

Jennifer grinned. She was getting faster and faster at this! She raced back into the room, but stopped dead when she saw her changing.

Hayley froze, halfway through pulling on some sweatpants. Well, damn, this was awkward. Maybe she should've pulled on her shirt before starting on the sweatpants...

Jennifer froze. Why couldn't she say something cool like she always did?!?

"Ah... I...." My god she was turned on!

There was something about the way Jennifer was looking at her that made Hayley want to melt. Her arms were frozen, still gripping her sweatpants that were still only up to her knees. She stared back at Jen, her full pink lips slightly parted.

Jennifer grinned triumphantly. She had something! "Would you like some help there?" she asked as seductively as she could.

Hayley felt herself nod. Wait, what?! Why are you nodding!? she thought frantically. Jennifer grinned and knelt down, and actually helped Hayley put her injured leg into the pant leg. The blonde no longer had control of her body. She knew this for a fact when she heard herself say, "Why do I get the feeling these are gonna end up coming off again, anyways?"

Jen grinned at her. She was a master in the art of flirtation. If she didn’t want to be a doctor, she would majored in it. "Because I've fantasized about it for four years."

Hayley was startled. "R-Really?" No way. She couldn't have been that blind...right?

Jen nodded. She had no problem admitting it, considering she had been used to it for years. "Pretty much. Even your parents knew. That’s why they hated your boyfriend."

"I've never kissed a girl." The statement was so stupid; Hayley wished she hadn't said it. Honestly, she didn't even know why she had spoken in the first place.

Jennifer paused. "You forget I've known you forever. I know. And if you did I would be beyond jealous."

For some reason Hayley liked the sound of that; Jenni being jealous. "I don't tell you people everything, you know. Kianna told me she loved me three months ago. I just haven't responded yet." Why did that feel like a challenge?

Jennifer felt herself steaming. "Where does she live?"

Hayley crossed her arms, an action that usually put emphasis on her breasts. "Why should I tell you? What if I like her? What are you gonna do about it?" Oh yeah, she was challenging Jen. God, she was stupid.

The brunette shrugged casually. "Go and beat her to a bloody pulp."

Okay that was it. "You're so fucking stupid. Just kiss me, goddammit!" she snarled.

Jennifer grabbed her and kissed her very deeply. Hayley pressed herself against Jennifer, kissing back desperately. Screw it, she was bisexual...

The older female smirked, feeling up her back, causing Hayley to moan. Oh gods, if she wasn't fully committed to waiting until marriage for sex, she'd demand that Jen take her right then and there.

Jennifer stopped. "So are you still leaving me?" Only now she sounded amused. Hayley looked into Jennifer's eyes. She'd never realized how beautiful they were. "I don't know a Kianna. I'm not even sure if it's a real name."

One would expect Jen to get mad. Instead, she got a look of deep thought; like the one her Dad made. Then she went in her room and brought out 1001 baby names.

Hayley started to laugh.

The brunette frowned. Well now she HAD to know! it was starting to kill her!

Hayley laughed harder.

Jennifer growled. "I was POSITIVE it was a real name!"

Hayley smiled at Jennifer. "I'm sure it is. I think I've heard it somewhere before." Jennifer sighed. She would just have to look it up later. Oh wait, they had food! "If you're hungry, I put food on the table." She must have done it in her insane fling of jealousy.

"Thought I wasn't allowed to leave the couch." Hayley said with a smirk, lying on her back. Jennifer paused. The table was right in front of the couch.

The part-time mechanic raised an eyebrow, sat up and leaned forward, reaching, her fingers barely brushing the table. "It's not my fault I inherited my Mum's short stature."

Jennifer laughed. "But I am much more scared of making her mad."

Hayley smiled. "You learn to get over it. She gets really mad, but she gets over it just as fast."

Jennifer shrugged. Thankfully, she never made her mad. But her dad did... a lot. She remember how scary it was when she had been a little girl. "Alright, if you say so."

Hayley tilted her head to the side and smiled, looking adorable. Her lover resisted growling. It sucked that Jen believed in marriage, then sex, otherwise Hayley would have lost her virginity on the couch. The blonde crossed her legs, peeling an orange that she got off the table. Screw no getting off the couch. She wanted her fruit.

Jennifer glared. "What did I just say?" Nevertheless, she sat down next to her and took some too. Hayley grinned teasingly. "No idea. I forgot."

The other female paused. Crap... did she forget too? No wait.... She said no getting off the couch! "Don't get off the couch! Would you like to BREAK your ankle?!?!"

Hayley stopped smiling. "Alright, point taken. I lose the crutches tomorrow, anyways."

Jennifer perked up. She had totally forgotten that tomorrow was the lucky day. "And you still have two more days of freedom after that." She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Hayley giggled. "Actually it's nine free days. My parents are going to be longer than they expected."

Jen grinned. "Well just what ARE we going to DO during that time!"

Hayley smiled sweetly, eating her orange. "Don't know, you tell me."

Jennifer slid behind her. "We could date." She whispered in her ear. Hayley's lips parted in surprise. "I....I'd like that..." Her cheeks flushed at the woman's proximity.

The med student grinned. "And we can make out... not have sex... everything but." She knew they both agreed on the same thing here. Hayley nodded, turning a darker shade of crimson at the older woman's implication. Jennifer felt triumphant. "Does that sound good to you?"

"Yes." the teenager said in a small, shy voice.

Jennifer smirked. Then she smiled, realizing this is what she had waited over 3 years for. She wrapped her arms around her from behind. Hayley leaned into the embrace and whispered, "Sorry I made you wait so long..."

The brunette frowned. "It's okay. When you think you're straight for 17 years, it's hard to wake up one day and say "forget it! I like a woman!"

Hayley giggled, nuzzling Jennifer's chest. "I don't like you. I'm pretty sure I love you."

Jennifer blushed. Oh crap, she blushed. Now she was pretty glad Hayley couldn't see her. "I love you too." She murmured. Hayley laced her fingers into Jennifer's. "So, what now?"

The older woman paused for a moment. "For now, we just stay in, act all happy and perfect, and watch TV. Tomorrow, you loose the crutches. Then, we come up with something to tell your parents."

Hayley nodded. "Cool. You come up with something while I fix your truck."

Jennifer laughed. To be honest she wasn't worried. They had known her since she was born. Athena was her godmother. And they knew that she had been in love with Hayley for over three years now. They couldn't be too mad... right?