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Hey Snowbarry fam. Just posted Chapter 4 of my fanfic. Check it out.

Iris begins making plans for her and Barry’s wedding. Barry can’t seem to get his mind off of Caitlin.

Euphoria-Chapter 1 (The Flash- A Snowbarry fanfic)

It had been a few months since Barry and Iris had been engaged. They already had a place together and everything seemed to be going well. Iris got a promotion at her job, while Barry upped his speed. The crime rate in central city had dropped, which was excellent news.

It was Friday night and Barry stood in the mirror switching back and forth between different outfits. He didn’t want to be overdressed but he didn’t want to look like a bum either. Tonight was a lab party at Star Labs and Barry wanted to look his best.

Iris came strutting out in a tight red dress and silver heels. It complimented her figure nicely. She looked at Barry amusingly as he couldn’t decide on which outfit to wear. “Barry what are you doing? It’s just going to be the five of us. No need to dress so fancy.” She laughed. “Look who’s talking?” Barry replied.

Iris leaned in planting a kiss on his lips. Usually he would have enjoyed this, but there was something about it that just didn’t feel right. Maybe he just wasn’t in the mood. Barry pushed the thought to the side, leaving with Iris.

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They had just arrived and the decorations had already been put up. Early 2000s punk rock played through the speakers. Barry and Iris were watching Cisco and HR argue about whether or not GMOs were safe. Iris was more so entertained than Barry. Barry begin tuning them out losing interest.

There was one question that was on his mind. Where was Caitlin? He wasn’t sure why he was thinking about her, but he was. As if they had some sort of telepathy, Caitlin came walking through the door causing Barry’s heart to pick up speed. She looked absolutely mesmerizing. She wore a tight black dress that showed off her cleavage and complimented her figure.

Barry’s mouth went completely dry. This confused him. Why was he feeling this way about Caitlin? They had known each other for a while, but lately Barry felt that something was different. “Hey Caitlin!!” Everyone greeted in unison except for Barry. He was too busy staring at her.

When their eyes connected it was like as though they were the only two in the room. “Hey Barry.” Caitlin greeted softly. “Hey..” Barry replied placing his hand on the back of his neck nervously. He gazed deep into her eyes then looking down at her lips. Caitlin tilted her head in confusion. “Everything okay Barry?” She asked.

Before Barry could answer Iris came up grabbing his hand. “Hey Barry, you should try this dip HR brought.” Before Barry could protest, Iris was pulling him away. A feeling of regret washed over him. He looked back at Caitlin who he could have sworn looked slightly disappointed. He had begun questioning whether or not he had chosen the right girl. He had always wanted Iris and he had gotten what he wanted. The question was when you get what you want, do you have what you need?

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Barry tried not to think about it. Pushing it away. He was going to enjoy this night and hang out with the people he loved the most. When a radio hit song came on they turned up the speakers and had begun dancing. Barry danced with Iris but couldn’t help but keep his eyes on Caitlin. She looked so beautiful. The way her hair hung past her shoulders. The way her eyes brightened.

She was dancing with Cisco and Barry envied him. Iris noticed that something was up with Barry. “Earth to Barry!” She called snapping him out of his trance. “I’m sorry Iris.” Barry replied switching his attention back to her.

“What is wrong with you? You’ve been acting weird all night.” Iris complained. “I’m sorry. It’s nothing. I need to use the bathroom. I’ll be back in a sec.” Barry said nervously, rushing out of the room and leaving Iris confused.

He needed some space. He felt that he would suffocate if he stayed here any longer.

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He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. Images of Caitlin flashed in his mind. As well as earlier times they had spent together. Talks they’d had. That night they had did karaoke at that bar. He begin thinking about when they had went back to her place and she asked him to stay with her until she fell asleep.

That was before he had feelings for her. He was so fixated on Iris that he hadn’t realized Caitlin was a better match for him and how close they were. How much they trusted each other and how selfless she was. Selfless. That was a word that sadly he couldn’t use for Iris. He mentally scolded himself for comparing Iris and Caitlin.

He needed to get back to the party. He was engaged to Iris. It was too late. He couldn’t be thinking these thoughts now. He left the bathroom about to walk down the hall when he bumped into someone. “Oh!” A feminine voice cried. He quickly placed his hands on her hips before she could fall. Looking up he realized it was Caitlin.

His cheeks flushed. He hadn’t moved his hands yet. “Barry...hi.” Caitlin said awkwardly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bump into you. I was on my way to the—“ “Bathroom?” Barry finished for her. “Yeah!” She smiled. “Yeah…” he replied awkwardly. He mentally scolded himself for his poor response.

“Is everything okay? You seem pretty off tonight.” She asked with concern. Both of them had suddenly noticed that they hadn’t taken their hands off of each other yet. Barry’s hands still rested on her hips while hers were on his shoulders. Their faces turned a bright red making them both remove their hands.

“Yeah...I...just..” Barry sighs in frustration. “Is something on your mind?” Caitlin asked taking a step closer to him. Barry could smell her perfume. Strawberries. God why was she so pretty? This was going to be difficult. “I’m not happy.” Barry suddenly blurted out surprising himself.

“....with Iris?” She asked. He couldn’t believe what had came of his mouth. But he needed to say something or he was going to lose his mind. Barry took a deep breath. It was hard looking into the girl’s eyes. “Barry?” She asked taking another step toward him. They were only a few inches apart now.

Barry couldn’t help but stare down at her lips. They were perfect. He’d give anything to kiss them. “You can tell me. We’ve always told each other everything. I remember when I lost Ronnie, you were right there.” Caitlin took hold of Barry’s hands.Her hands were so soft. Barry felt his heart speed up.

“I haven’t been happy with Iris because…” Barry began. Caitlin encourages him to go on. “Because I have feelings for someone else.” Barry confessed feeling more free than he had expected. Caitlin flashed him a warm smile. “Oh, and who might that be Mr. Allen?” She asked almost teasingly. This confused Barry. Did she already know who he was going to say? It was now or never. He had to tell her before iris would come looking for him.

“You.” He replied slightly afraid of her answer. She looked completely shocked. She hadn’t said anything. Fuck….what had he just done? Barry mentally scolded himself. “Caitlin, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I don’t know what I was thinking forget that I said—“ “—I’m just kidding.” She whispered smiling, placing a hand on his cheek.

They inched closer until their lips crashed together. Barry was feeling a million emotions at once. He lips felt soft. He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he did with her waist. He could feel her tongue begging to enter, which he happily let her. Their tongues fought for dominance. She lightly sucked on his tongue, causing him to moan.

Was this actually happening? He suddenly heard the clicking of heels approaching from around the corner. They quickly pulled away from each other. “Barry and Caitlin? What are you guys doing back here?” Iris asked coming into view. “Iris! Barry was just settling a debate I was having with Cisco earlier. House Stark or House Targaryen?” Caitlin asked cheerfully.

“What?” Iris asked confused. “Game of Thrones.” Caitlin responded before walking down the hallway. Barry looked out of it. “Some other time Barry.” Caitlin said. She gave Barry a small smile before disappearing down the hallway. He looked as though he was in a daze. “Honey, we should get back to the party.” Iris said looking at him strangely, then planting a kiss on his lips.

He felt nothing. It wasn’t electric like the kiss he had with Caitlin. He missed her already. Iris linked her arm with his as they walked down the hall. Barry couldn’t believe what had happened tonight. He had kissed Caitlin. They had kissed each other. The problem was that he was engaged to Iris. How was he going to tell her? He knew one thing for certain. He wanted to be with Caitlin.

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Tell him Lena <3

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My Champion Chapter 3 (Merlin Fanfic-Morgana/Morgause)

"I have never had a boy ask me on a..." Morgause lied, struggling to finish. "Date?" Morgana asked raising an eyebrow. Morgause nodded, her face completely red. Morgana giggled, stepping closer to Morgause so that their faces were only a few inches apart. Morgause inhaled the sweet scent of vanilla. This woman drove her crazy. She tried her best to hide it. "Perhaps we can speak of this in my chambers?" She whispered. Morgause nodded as the woman led her down the long hallway. Her heart beat sped up. She couldn't believe that Morgana was inviting her into her chambers. Morgana led Morgause into her chambers. Morgause admired the luxurious furniture that inhabited the room. White curtains hung from the king sized bed. Her room was absolutely beautiful, like she was. Morgause noticed a young woman sitting in the corner of the room behind a harp. "Thalia, would you please?" Morgana asked. "Of course, my lady." the woman replied, beginning to play. This felt like something out of a dream. Sunlight poured in from the opened windows of the balcony. A soft breeze moved through the air. "Morgause?" Morgana called softly. Morgause's eyes fell upon Morgana. Morgana was sitting on her bed and softly patting the spot next to her. An inviting smile crept upon her lips. Morgause returned the smile walking over toward the bed and taking a seat next to her. Morgana's eyes ran down Morgause's body, causing her to shiver. "Is there something the matter?" Morgause asked confused. "Nothing it's just that you dress like a gentleman." Morgana said. Morgause wasn't offended at all. This didn't surprise her that the Lady Morgana wasn't used to seeing women dress in such attire. "I haven't really taken a liking to lady's clothes." Morgause chuckled, running a hand through her hair. Morgana gazed at her in fascination. "But what if you are to be Arthur's queen?" She asked causing Morgause to nearly choke on air. Her words made her stomach churn. "Arthur's queen?" Morgause asked in horror. "What I mean is, that Arthur doesn't fancy someone unless he plans on courting. He is the prince you know." Morgana replied. Morgause stood to her feet, looking away. She knew that Arthur had shown an interest in her, but she didn't sign up for this. Morgana looked at her in concern. Morgause suddenly felt guilty for not being interested in Arthur. Every lady in the land would die to have this opportunity. Yet, she wasn't interested. It was someone else that made her heart jump. Someone else that she wanted to be with. She realized now, that she did indeed fact have romantic feelings toward Morgana. "My apologies. Would you prefer it if we talk about something else?" Morgana asked. Morgause snapped out of her troubled thoughts, turning her attention back onto Morgana who was now standing beside her. All Morgause could do is nod. She placed a hand on Morgause's arm, causing the girl to shiver. Her eyes lit up as she squeezed her biceps. "It seems as though you've been through a lot of training. Have you any interest in becoming my personal bodyguard?" She asked. Morgause thought her heart would melt as she stared into the woman's enchanting green eyes. Morgause couldn't believe her ears. If she did become her bodyguard, this would mean that she would be the first female body guard in the entire kingdom. Possibly ever. Her story would be heard throughout the land. She had already proven herself worthy of this position by beating Arthur in the tournament. Morgause smiled at the fact that this would also mean that she would get to see Morgana more. "Of course Milad--I mean Morgana." Morgause finally answered. Morgana's face lit up with joy. "Lovely!" Morgana cheered, throwing her arms around the blonde. Morgause's heart sank at the feeling of the woman's body pressed against hers. She quickly returned the hug, wishing that they could stay like this forever. Morgana eventually let go, placing her hands on Morgause's shoulders. "From my champion to my knight in shining armor." Morgana whispered softly. Thalia continued to play the harp in the background making this entire experience seem dream-like. Morgause's gaze shifted down to the woman's lips. They looked so soft. So inviting. Her lips had parted when suddenly a knock sounded at the door. Morgana sighed, stepping away, leaving Morgause to linger. "Come in!" Morgana chimed. Morgause internally cursed whoever had interrupted this moment. Suddenly Arthur appeared into view with Edward right behind him. "Oh great...just who I wanted to see." Morgause thought. "Hello there Arthur and Edward. What brings you to my chambers?" Morgana asked with a warm smile. Edward gazed at Morgana as though he were in love. Arthur glanced behind him, shaking his head with a chuckle. "Edward and I were wondering if the two of you would accompany us at an evening picnic." Arthur stated, glancing over at Morgause. There was an awkward moment of silence before Morgana finally spoke. "An evening picnic? Oh that sounds lovely!" She cheered, looking over at Morgause who had a fake smile plastered on her face. Morgause felt as though she had been stabbed in the heart with a dagger. She had completely forgotten of Edward's feelings toward Morgana. This was going to get interesting. Looking into his eyes, she could see that he looked at her with the same adoration as she looked at her. After all, Morgana was the fairest in all of the land. Everyone had suddenly averted their eyes to Morgause. She realized that they were all awaiting her answer. What could she do? Tell them that she had feelings for Morgana? That was a huge risk to take. Especially since she couldn't tell if Morgana was flirting with her or was just an extremely affectionate person. She had heard about Uther's intolerance of magic users, homosexuals, and other groups that were frowned upon throughout the land. He deemed them as "wicked" and "unnatural". Uther would probably have her executed if he found out about her feelings toward Morgana. Edward would more than likely be upset as well. After all, he was the one that first taken a fancy to her. "That sounds wonderful!" Morgause lied, feeling a strong sense of regret. "Splendid! I shall go ask father to extend your and Edward's stay here." He replied patting Edward on the back before both of them disappeared. Once the two of them were finally alone again, Morgana let out a deep sigh and had began to spin around the room in glee. Her long raven hair flowing through the air. Morgause was horrified about what had just happened, but entranced at the same time because of the woman's beauty. She suddenly turned her attention onto Morgause. She began walking toward her stopping only a few inches away. Morgause tried to pretend like she wasn't going to faint. "Morgause?" She whispered. "Hmm?" Morgause replied in curiosity as to why they were standing this close again. "Why do you think Edward wants to take me out on a picnic? Whenever a gentleman comes here, they usually seem to take an interest in my servant Guinevere." She stated with a slight pouty face. Morgause couldn't believe the question she just asked. Was she kidding? Morgana was the most beautiful woman that she had ever laid eyes upon. "Because, you're charming, graceful, and the fairest lady in all of the la--" Morgause thought out loud, mentally scolding herself. Shit! It was going to be so obvious now. Her cheeks reddened with embarrassment. "Oh you're the sweetest!" Morgana chimed. She was soon surprised to feel Morgana's soft hand cup her cheek. Before she could respond, Morgana's soft lips pressed against hers for only a few seconds. Her eyes widened in shock. She was completely frozen. Morgana had just kissed her. It had only lasted a few seconds, but she could still taste her lips on hers. They tasted like that of strawberries. Morgana had already walked away, but soon turned around when she noticed the puzzled look on Morgause's face. "Is there something the matter?" She asked with a sweet smile. Was she kidding? She had just kissed her. "I apologize if I have offended you. It is something I have always done when thanking a dear friend." She answered. This confused Morgause. Being gay was frowned upon here, but kissing someone of the same sex on the lips wasn't? Morgause realized that she had been silent for too long and finally spoke. "No of course not. You could never." Morgause replied already missing the contact. Morgana's lips formed into an endearing smile. "Lovely!" She cried as Morgause's thoughts had begun to race a million miles a minute.

My Champion (Merlin fanfic-Morgana/Morgause) Chapter 2

Morgause couldn’t stop thinking about the previous events of that night as she lay in a guest room in the castle. She ran her hand along the fine silks that decorated the bed. It was surely finer than anything she had ever slept on. It would be unfortunate when she and Edward had to return to their village.

She didn’t want to go back there. Sure the word had probably spread across the land that she beat Prince Arthur in the tournament, but she felt as though there was something more. Her mind shifted back to Morgana. Why was she thinking of her? Surely, she didn’t have feelings for the woman.

Morgause imagined that the woman did not have these feelings for her either. After all, it was just a game they were playing tonight, wasn’t it? She was pretending to be in a romance novel.  But what about when she called her “my champion”? Morgause pondered on it for a bit longer, quickly coming to the conclusion that it was all a joke.

Surely, she wasn’t attracted to the woman. She liked boys. Morgause tried to remember any of the crushes she could have had. She didn’t remember having any. She always played with the boys, but had no desire for anything romantic or sexual.

Fear suddenly swept through her body. Maybe she just hadn't met the right boy yet. Besides, Arthur seemed to show an interest in her. Maybe she should give him a chance. He was...handsome and strong.

Morgause had dismissed the thoughts of her having feelings for Morgana with simple infatuation. She was royalty. Of course she was nervous when meeting her. Surprised. In awe of her beauty. Her heart best may have quickened but that was totally normal. Wasn't it?

The next morning, Morgause was getting ready to have breakfast with the royal family. A servant sent by Arthur offered to help her with her clothes, but she dismissed them. She didn't feel  comfortable having someone put clothes on for her. Besides, she didn't need them giving her questionable glances due to her choice of male attire.

When she was ready, she left her chamber, meeting Edward in the hallway. They greeted each other and were on their way to the great hall for breakfast. During their walk Edward congratulated her again on her victory and went on about how she would be a legacy in the entire land.

Morgause smiled at this. Edward was her loyal friend. She would be eternally grateful for having him in her life. However, a sharp feeling of guilt shot through her when he mentioned the Lady Morgana. "Do you think a woman such as the Lady Morgana would find me worthy of being her true love?" He asked in all sincerity.

Morgause found that she hated this question. She suddenly remembered his infatuation with the woman. He had been to previous tournaments and had no doubt fallen for the woman. Her thoughts switched back to the previous night. No...she didn't like her. The feelings were simply platonic. Nothing more.

"I think she would." Morgause finally responded. "I suppose that you are right. After all, there have been many people long before our time that didn't let their social classes stand in the way of their love." Edward went on, staring longingly in the distance as they walked. "What about gender?" Morgause suddenly asked scolding herself for thinking out loud.

Edward gave her a strange look. "I beg your pardon?" "Nothing!" Morgana replied suddenly clearing her throat. She quickly changed the subject.

When they got to the great hall, they were greeted by King Uther and Prince Arthur. The table was covered in different breakfast foods. Morgause's mouth watered in anticipation. This could probably feed half of her village. The King and Prince looked slightly shocked at Morgause's choice in clothing, but quickly dismissed it. "Morgause, would you do me the pleasure of sitting beside me?" He asked, flashing her his most charming grin.

Morgause felt an uncomfortable feeling on the pit of her stomach. She brushed it off, forcing a smile and taking the seat next to his. Edward took the seat across from them. During the breakfast, Arthur babbled on about the many different skills he had picked up while being raised in a castle. Morgause struggled to listen, but she couldn't really find herself to care.

"Morgause, may I ask you something?" Arthur asked placing his hand on hers. She wasn't sure why this made her feel uneasy. She fought back the awkwardness looking into his eyes "of course your highness." She responded, not really wanting him to go further.

He opened his mouth to speak, but they were suddenly interrupted by the sound of someone entering the great hall. Heads turned to reveal the Lady Morgana. She looked as enchanting as ever. She wore a long light blue silk gown with silver swirl designs on the corset. A silver cocker headpiece with a red jewel rested on her head.

Morgause drowned out Arthur's words, taking in the woman's beauty. "Sorry father, I couldn't decide what to wear. I feel so bad for having Guinevere go through so many gowns just to please me." She said making a slight pouty face. "It's alright dear. You're here now, that's all that truly matters."  Uther replied.

Morgana made her way towards the table. Her eye fell on Morgause. She flashed Morgause the most beautiful smile that she had ever seen. Morgause thought she would die. "What a pity, I thought I'd be sitting next to you my champion." Morgana said causing Morgause to choke on her drink.

Arthur quickly patted her on the back, helping Morgause get it down. "Oh dear, are you alright?" Morgana asked rushing to Morgause's side. Morgause thought she would faint. The woman was standing extremely close to her now and had a hand resting on her shoulder. It took everything within Morgause not to lean into her soft touch.

"I'm fine your highness." Morgause replied. She looked up at Edward noticing him looking at her with concern.  "Don't die yet. I haven't asked you to go horse riding with me." Arthur chuckled. Morgause's face flushed with embarrassment. Morgana made her way to the seat across from them, next to Edward to her dismay.

Edward's face lit up. Morgause's stomach churned at this. She and Edward were engaged in conversation. During their conversation, Morgana would steal glances at Morgause. Morgause would blush, causing Morgana to flash her a lovely smile. Okay, maybe Morgause did have feelings for her. But she doubted the woman felt the same way.

She was royalty and Morgause was a village girl. Morgana was just being nice, nothing more. Arthur noticed Morgause looking as though she were deep in thought. "Does something trouble you my dear?" He asked causing her to look away.

"No! Of course not. I'm just...thinking about horseback riding with you." She lied. She cursed internally for not coming up with a better excuse. She really didn't want to talk about their date to come. Morgana looked away from Edward glancing at Morgause.

A small mischievous smirk formed upon her lips. Good heavens, what was this woman doing to her? "Morgause..." Morgana called. "Yes milady?" Morgause asked looking into her beautiful green eyes. "Would you like to spend the day with me?" Morgana asked.

Morgause's pulse quickened. Her body went cold with shock. Was Morgana actually asking her to spend the day with her? "I think Morgause wants to go horseback riding with--" "of course Milady!" Morgause interrupted. Arthur gave her a strange look. "Are you sure?" He asked. Morgause nodded, still unable to believe what had just come out of her mouth.

"Lovely!" Morgana beamed, reaching across the table and touching Morgause's hand. Morgause's face turned completely red at the contact. Her hands were so soft. Morgsuse flashed her a warm smile. Morgana returned the look, brushing her thumb across her hand before letting go. Morgause fought back a sigh. Edward looked back and forth at both of them strangely.

Morgause quickly put on a poker face. "Very well." Arthur said sounding disappointed. "Perhaps we could try tomorrow." Morgause gave him a slight nod before turning back to Morgana. A hint of excitement rushed through her. She couldn't believe she would be spending the day with Morgana.

Arthur invited Edward to a sword fighting duel, while Morgause and Morgana left the great hall. As they walked down the hall, Morgana locked their arms, resting her head on Morgause's shoulder. Morgause thought that she would faint at the sudden contact, but she kept it together.

"Arthur is very fond of you." She finally spoke. Morgause's stomach churned. She didn't want to talk about Arthur. She wanted to enjoy this moment with Morgana.  "So it seems." Morgause replied looking down at the ground. "Hey...hey.." Morgana said quickly stopping and placing a hand on her arm. Morgause shivered at the contact.

"You seem so sad. Is there something the matter?" She asked, looking at Morgause in concern. Morgause shifted her vision to the woman before her. She was so beautiful when she looked worried. "Because...." Morgause began. Morgana nodded for her to go on.

"Well..." Morgause looked away from her. Morgana cupped her cheek, stepping closer. Morgause's face turned completely red. Her touch was so soft. Arthur's hand felt rough when he held hers. The sunlight from the windows seemed to hit her face, giving it an angelic glow. "Do not be frightened. You can tell me anything." Morgana whispered.

"I..." Morgause continued. Morgana nodded, encouraging her to go on.

My Champion (Merlin fanfic-Morgana/Morgause) Chapter 1

Morgause stood in front of the mirror admiring how she looked in her armor. Camelot was hosting another jousting tournament inviting all of the bravest knights to come and show off their skills. She had been practicing since she was a young girl.

She had always dream of going against Arthur in a tournament. She picked up her lance, pretending to hurl it through someone's stomach. She suddenly was interrupted by the sound of someone coming in her room. Turning around she sees her mother with her usual look of disapproval on her face.

"What is it Mother?" She asked, slightly irritated. "You're a girl! Why can't you dress like a proper girl?" Her mother cried. Morgause rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I'm entering the jousting completion in Camelot." She responded. A look of terror formed upon her mother's face.

"Morgause! That competition is for boys! Besides, what would your father say if he were alive? God bless his soul." Her mother cried, looking up at the ceiling, muttering more religious banter. "They won't know that I'm a lady if I wear my helmet!" Morgause said walking passed her and out of her room.

"Morgause, it's too dangerous! Besides, you can't travel to Camelot by yourself. You're a--" "--Lady...I understand, but mother you must trust me. I have been practicing ever since I was a little girl. Besides, I'm not going alone. Edward shall accompany me." Morgause interrupted, grabbing a loaf of bread and taking a bite out of it.

Morgause's mother gasped in horror as she watched her do this. "Heavens! Could you use a bloody knife instead of just biting into it?" Morgause's mother grabbed a nearby knife and slammed it down next to Morgause. A smirk formed across her lips. The woman's constant nagging annoyed her, however her overreacting was slightly humorous.

They heard a sudden knock on the door of their small, but cozy cottage. "Edward!" Morgause said, rushing to the door and opening it. There stood her childhood friend Edward, with his usual goofy grin. He had shoulder length black hair and blue eyes. He looked like a true warrior in his plate armor. "Are you ready to slay that royal pain in the arse?" Edward asked enthusiastically.

"A destiny I am prepared to fulfill." She responds bringing him into a quick hug. They talked amongst each other for a little longer but were soon interrupted by her mother. Turning around Morgause noticed her mother holding a cross necklace about to place it around her neck. "For protection...since you won't listen to a bloody thing I say." She began. Morgause stepped back, holding up her hand.

Her mother looked offended. "Your dare reject the lord? Your only salvation. The answer to--" "Mother you know that I prefer the old religion." Morgause interrupted. Edward smirked, walking back toward his horse, giving them their privacy. "Take warning. The end is near.." her mother began. After what seemed like an hour of a religious lecture, Edward and Morgause were on their way to Camelot.

They rode cautiously through the forest. Even though they were well trained in the art of sword fighting there were still bandits to worry about. Too many of them could more than likely over power the two. "What do you expect to gain when you win against Prince Arthur of Camelot?" Edward asked, looking over at her. A smirk formed on the corner of her lips.

"What amuses you?" He asked noticing her facial expression. "Satisfaction, I'd say. The look on his face when he finds out that he's been beaten by a lady." She replied. "It would kill him." Edward laughed. "What do you hope to gain out of this?" Morgause asked him.

"Honor. Strength. Reputation..." he began. Morgause rolled her eyes at his egotistical response. "The Lady Morgana's heart perhaps.." he went on. Morgause raised an eyebrow at these last words. "The Lady Morgana?" Morgause asked. "Surely you've heard of her?" Edward asked in surprise. "No of course I have heard of her. The village boys and girls talk of her all the time. They speak highly of her beauty." Morgause replied becoming strangely enthralled by their conversation.

"They speak the truth. For she is the fairest in all of the land." He goes on. Morgause cheeks suddenly turn red as she suddenly grows curious as to what this woman looks like. It scares her. Why did she suddenly take such an interest in this? She eventually dismissed it as innocent curiosity, speaking of numerous topics along the way.

The jousting tournament had gone by fast. It ended up being exactly how Morgause had expected it. It had been too easy. She had taken down a number of men. None of them knew that she was a girl. It was tied down to her and Arthur. As they hurried into their readied positions, she took a deep breath. This was it. Soon her and Arthur were charging toward each other holding their lances. She wouldn't lie.

She was terrified of how this would end. Arthur was highly skilled. He had a great advantage over her. However, she was skilled as well. She wouldn't let this doubt ruin her chances at winning the tournament. And so it didn't. She managed to cut Arthur, knocking him off of his horse.

The cheerful crowd fell silent. Morgause's blood went cold. She hoped that she hadn't hurt him too bad. About a minute later he stood to his feet, taking off his helmet and looking up at her. "What is your name?" Arthur asked. Morgause had to admit that she was nervous, but she wasn't going to show it. Morgause took a deep breath, deciding that it was time.

She pulled off her helmet, let her long blonde hair fall down her back. "Morgause your highness." She replied boldly. Arthur was completely taken aback by this. The crowd gasped in shock. "You're a lady?!!" He said in shock. He looked completely embarrassed. Morgause fought back the urge to laugh. "Indeed I am. It was a pleasure your highness." She said holding out her hand for him to shake.

He hesitated for a while, before finally walking over and grabbing her hand into a firm shake. Too firm. Letting go he turned to the crowd and spoke."Ladies and gentlemen of Camelot, we have our champion." The crowd cheered vigorously, causing a Morgause to feel a rush of excitement. She had done it. She had beaten Arthur.

Regardless of what her mother said, she knew her father would be proud. She had been training ever since she was a child and her day had finally came. In the distance, she could see Edward giving her a thumbs up. This made her even happier. Her best friend was there to see her victory. He had always supported her, even when her Mother didn't. He was truly a gem.

"My lady, would you do me the pleasure of dining with the king, I, and Lady Morgana tonight?" Arthur asked in what she was assuming was supposed to be a charming manner. However, her heart had began to beat faster at the mention of the Lady Morgana. She still wasn't sure why. She quickly dismissed it, answering his question.

"It would be an honor your highness." Morgause smiled, giving him a respectful nod. She couldn't believe that he had asked her to dine with them. Today had gone absolutely perfect. Not only was she the first person to beat Arthur in a tournament, but it would go down that the first person to beat him was indeed female. She hoped that this would inspire young girls to follow their dreams regardless of how many people would tell them that their place was in a kitchen or sewing room.

The dinner was absolutely delicious. They recalled the events of the tournament, to Arthur's dismay. Morgause was able to get Edward to dine with them as well. All the while, Morgause noticed that Arthur had been stealing glances at Morgause during their feast. Morgause gave him a friendly smile after he had done it for what felt like the hundredth time. She wasn't sure why this was making her slightly uncomfortable.

To make matters worse King Uther asked her a sudden question. "Have you a husband?" Morgause nearly choked on the roasted chicken, but suddenly caught herself. Edward gave her a sympathetic pat, looking as though he wanted to burst out laughing. Why was he so amused by this? "No, your majesty." Morgause replied.

After a night of more awkward questions, Morgause and Edward were invited to stay as guests in the castle for a few nights. Morgause was thrilled. This had been the best day of her life. When everyone decided to retire for the night Morgause decided that she would take an opportunity to take a stroll through the castle garden.

The sky was plastered with stars and the moon was full. The flowers of many varieties populated the garden. It looked like something out of a story book. A large fountain sat in the middle of the garden making it look even more elegant.

Two knights walked by, giving Morgause a quick nod before disappearing down one of the trails. Morgause found a bench, taking a seat. Lights illuminated from the castle giving it a radiant glow. There were so many rooms, it almost looked impossible to count.

She looked up at the sky, thinking of her father. How proud he would be of her. She suddenly had began to think if she had entered the tournament for an even greater reason than what she had told Edward. She began to wonder what these few days had in store for her. Sure, beating Arthur was what she had believed was her destiny, but she suddenly realize that something was missing. She wanted more.

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the beautiful sound of a harp playing from somewhere above her. Looking up she spotted the most enchanting woman that she had ever laid eyes on. The pale moonlight elicited a haunting glow upon her porcelain skin. She wore an elegant white gown that made her look like a pagan goddess. Her long curly black hair hung down passed her shoulders.

It didn't take her long to realize that this was more than likely Lady Morgana. Morgause stood to her feet. She wasn't sure what possessed her to do this, but she needed to get closer. She felt drawn to this woman. It was as if she were under a spell.  Morgana wasn't playing a harp, but it was more than likely one of the castle's musicians playing from her room.

Morgause took a few more steps until Morgana had taken notice of her presence. She flashed her the most enchanting smile that she had ever seen. Morgause's heart beat sped up. "Hello there." Morgana greeted with the voice of an angel. "Greetings your highness." Morgause replied, unable to take her eyes off of her.

Morgana smiled, noticing Morgause's admiration. "You're the champion that defeated Arthur in the today's tournament are you not?" She asked. "I am." Morgause responded trying to keep her composure. "Not a single soul in all of the land would have expected Arthur to be taken down by a lady. I'm quite impressed." Morgana stated flashing her a flirtatious smile that made her stomach do flip flops.

"I'm honored to hear that your highness." Morgause nodded respectfully, glad that Morgana wasn't close enough to see her blushing. Wait....why was she blushing? She didn't do this when in Arthur's presence. These thoughts were beginning to scare her even more.

"Doesn't our meeting like this remind you of a romance novel?" Morgana suddenly asked bringing Morgause out of her thoughts. Morgause wasn't expecting her to ask such a question. "Yes, it does your highness." Morgause replied. Morgana's face suddenly lit up with excitement. She was absolutely breathtaking. "Would you mind waiting right there? I would like to try something!" Morgana asked her enthusiastically.

"Of course." Morgause smiled before Morgana disappears. About twenty seconds later Morgana came back holding a rope in her hands dropping it over the balcony and tying it against the banister. "Would you mind joining me?" Morgana asked leaning over the edge. Morgause couldn't believe her eyes or ears. Morgana was actually asking her to climb up.

Morgause felt like she was in a dream. This couldn't be real. And why was she so thrilled about this? "Of course, my lady." Morgause responded walking over toward the rope and gripping it tightly. "Be careful of the guards." Morgana warned. Morgause looked around not seeing any guards around.

She took this as her chance to start climbing. Thanks to climbing ropes and trees in her childhood with Edward, she was able to climb up with ease. However, she landed with a loud thump over the banister. Shit that hurt. "Are you alright?" Morgana asked causing Morgause to look up.

"Yes, milady" Morgause replied. Being closer to her now, Morgause noticed that Morgana was even more beautiful in person. She stood to her feet, gazing deep into her piercing green eyes. Morgana stepped closer to her gazing into Morgause's with wonder. "What is your name my champion?" She asked softly.

Morgause wanted to melt at her words. She had just called her "my champion." She also noticed that Morgana smelled like apples. Morgause quickly silenced these confusing thoughts by answering her question. "Morgause, malady." she replied trying to hide her obvious nervousness. Morgana stepped closer to her until they were only a few inches apart.

She placed a soft hand on Morgause's cheek, making her turn read. Her touch was intoxicating. Morgause thought that she would faint. "Morgause..." Morgana spoke. Morgause loved the way her name sounded on her tongue. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Do call me Morgana, would you please?" Morgana requested, taking down her hand from her face and holding it out to Morgause to kiss.

Morgause smiled taking her hand, kneeling and kissing it lightly. Morgana flashed her the most radiant smile she had ever seen. Her green eyes twinkled in the moonlight. "With great pleasure Morgana." Morgause replied. Morgause felt as though she were in the beginning one of the story books Morgana spoke of. She had a feeling that she was going to enjoy these next few days.

This is What Makes Us Girls Ch 9 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

Mack had decided to take her grandfather's Pontiac to Lela's. She couldn't believe what was happening. Lela had called her asking her to come over, and now she was standing at her door. Part of her knew this was wrong. She was certain that Vicky wouldn't approve of this. "I should turn around." She said to herself. "That's right I should! I have a girlfriend. This is wrong. Sorry Lela, but I ca--" She was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the front door swinging open. She looked up seeing Lela. Even though she could tell she had been crying, she looked as beautiful as ever. The moonlight fell upon Lela's skin, giving it's already pale shade, a porcelain glow. Her ocean blue eyes seemed to be glistening. Lela I--" was all Mack could manage to say before Lela threw her arms around her. The familiar scent of vanilla invaded her nostrils. "Oh Mack..." Lela cried. Mack stood there awkwardly for a few seconds before returning the hug. Eventually breaking the hug, Lela invited her in. All of the lights were off. "Do you want me to turn on a light?" Mack asked. "No.." Lela answered. Mack found this to be pretty strange, but she didn't question it. Lela led her over to the couch and sat down. "Lela, what's wrong?" Mack asked worried. She hated seeing her like this. She had a strange feeling that she knew what she was crying about. "Tanner..." she started. Mack nodded for her to continue. "We were having sex and I hated it. I feel so disgusting. I didn't want to have sex with him." She cried. Mack wasn't sure what to say. "All she could manage to say was "I'm sorry Lela, but what do I have to do with that?" She felt bad for her slightly insensitive response, but she was still upset for the way Lela talked to her in the tent. Lela scooted closer to her until she was practically in her lap. Uh oh. This wasn't good. Mack knew that she shouldn't have been sitting this close to her. She shouldn't have came in the first place. It took every part of her to stand up. "The whole time, I couldn't stop thinking about...you. You Mack. I know what I said in the tent was wrong. I apologize for that. I was scared and confused. I--" Mack backed away from her. "Lela stop." Mack begged. She couldn't hear anymore. This was wrong. "I'm sorry that you didn't enjoy having sex with Tanner, but--" "Mack, I love you!" Lela shouted. Mack's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe the words that just came out of her mouth. She needed to get out of here before she made a bad decision. Lela stood up stepping closer to her. "Lela, I have to go." Mack whispered. Mack started walking toward the door. "Mack please wait!" Lela said placing a hand on Mack's shoulder. Mack snatched away from her. She wasn't sure how long she could reject her. She needed to get out of there. "Lela, I'm sorry this was a mistake. You're upset and confused. Maybe tanner wasn't good at it, so you think you love me. Perhaps you should have called and one of your girl--" "I love you Mack." Lela repeated. Mack took a deep breath. She turned around to face Lela, instantly. "Lela, I to--" Lela silenced her by crashing her lips against hers. Strawberries was what Mack could suddenly taste. She knew this was wrong. She hated herself for not leaving sooner. Mack grabbed Lela's face resting her forehead against hers to break the kiss. "GOD DAMN IT LELA!!! Fuck YOU!!! Fuck you!" Mack angrily shouted as they both began to cry. "Fuck you..." Mack said again before kissing her. The kiss was long and passionate. Mack knew this was wrong. She knew she shouldn't have been doing this, but she couldn't control herself around this girl. She was angry that she loved her. She was disgusted with herself because she was dating Vicky and was cheating on her. She was cheating on Vicky. Those thoughts ran through her mind as she lost herself within the kiss. She could feel Lela's tongue begging to enter and she let her in. Lela glided her tongue through her mouth in different directions. She tasted so good. So sweet. Before she knew it clothes were coming off. Mack didn't know what she was doing. Lela fell back on the couch and Mack crawled on top of her. Lela was only in a back and blue laced bra and panties, while Mack was in a black sports bra, and boy shorts. Mack kissed down her neck, then her breasts. She peppered her with kisses. Lela moaned with pleasure. "I love you Mack" Lela whispered. Mack was kissing down her stomach when she suddenly stopped. She fell silent, stopped kissing her and looked down into her eyes. Lela's eyes were full of wonder and passion. "I...love you too Lela.." Mack replied, instantly regretting this. She felt terrible. Vicky had no idea where she was. She was cheating on her girlfriend....for a girl she couldn't fully have. A girl that she loved. "Mack?" Lela whispered in a sing song voice. "Yeah?" Mack responded, trailing her fingers along Lela's stomach. "Take me.." she whispered. Mack knew what she wanted. With that, Mack began sliding Lela's underwear to her ankles. When she got them off, she threw them across the room. Mack could see that Lela was wet. Lela placed her hand on Mack's head softly leading her to her pleasure spot. Mack started by softly moving her tongue along the lips. Lela moaned with pleasure. Mack soon began sucking her clit, causing Lela to cry out. "Oh Mack...yes....that's good...oh Mack" was all she could manage to cry out. Lela ran her fingers through Mack's hair as she ate her out. Lela could feel that she was about to climax. "Mack, I think I'm going to..." Lela began causing Mack to speed up the pace of her tongue. She added a few fingers to finish her off. Pumping them in and out, Lela finally came. Mack collapsed on top of her, snuggling close. Lela kissed Mack passionately on the lips. "Thank you" Lela whispered softly. "My pleasure." Mack replied, her voice vibrating against Lela's neck. Lela was laying in Mack's arms. Mack didn't know what to do. She had just cheated on Vicky. And why? Because of her feelings for Lela. Mack felt guilty. why couldn't she just have gone home earlier. Lela looked up into her eyes. Her blue eyes glistened as the moonlight shone in through the window. She was so beautiful. "Mack?" Lela asked. "Hmm?" "Would you like me to pleasure you?" She asked running her fingers down Mack's body, sending chills down her spine. Lela climbed on top of Mack looking smiling down at her. "So, what do you say?" Lela beamed. Mack already knew her answer as she could feel their bodies pressed together. She wanted Lela. She wanted her more than anything. This was wrong. This was so wrong. But it felt so right. Mack opened up her mouth to respond when she heard her phone buzzing from her pants. "Shit!" Mack cried. A frown made it's way across Lela's face. "You can't let it go to voicemail?" Lela asked. Mack shook her head. "What if it's my girlfriend?" She responded, suddenly feeling guilty. "Of course." Lela sighed climbing off of Mack. Mack walked over to her pants, grabbing her phone. It was Vicky. She answered. "Hey, babe." Mack greeted. "Hey hon. How are you?Vicky asked. Mack looked over at Lela who was lying down while peering deep into her eyes. God she was beautiful. She looked like an angel just lying there. Mack knew what they had done was wrong but she felt as though she couldn't help herself. "I'm fine.." Mack lied trying to sound calm. "That's great baby. I was wondering if you could come over? I know it's late but we didn't get to finish what we started at the beach. And I'd love to rock your world." She went on. Mack felt instant guilt. Mack looked over at Lela before responding. She looked long and hard. Lela tilted her head in confusion. "I'll be there soon." Mack replied before hanging up. Lela stood up walking over to her like a cat. "You're going to see her?" She asked, awkwardly. "Of course. She's my girlfriend." Mack responded looking away from her. "I know." Lela whispered wrapping her arms around Mack's neck. "I cheated...." Mack muttered. "Mack--" "I cheated..." she repeated. Mack began to cry. "I know...I know. I did too." Lela whispered. "Why would I cheat on her? Why would I do that?" Mack cried backing away. Lela looked into Mack's tear filled eyes. "Because you love me..." Lela answered. Mack shook her head, wiping away the tears. "No!" She shouted. She began putting her clothes back on. Lela watched her, saddened by her hysterical state. "Mack, listen to me!" She cried. Mack suddenly stopped taking a deep breath. "We did this because we love each other." Lela whispered, taking Mack's face into her hands. Mack pulled Lela close, resting their foreheads together. "I love you Mack." Lela whispered, capturing her lips with her own. Mack couldn't believe what had happened tonight. It felt as though she were in a dream.

This is What Makes Us Girls Ch 8 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

The stars twinkled in the sky above them. Brady, Mack, Vicky, Devon, and some others sat around the bonfire immersed in chat. Mack pulled her ukulele out of her bag. "Oh, going to play me a song baby?" Vicky asked running a finger down Mack's arm flirtatiously. Mack's face turned completely red. Mack began strumming the tune of "Blue Moon". Brady began singing as Mack strummed. Everyone giggled as Brady tried to make his voice sound silly and deep as possible. Once the song was over, everyone cheered. As they roasted marshmallows everyone talked amongst the person next to them. Everyone except for Mack and Vicky. Mack stared into he fire, deep in thought. She had tried, but she couldn't seem to forget about Lela. How close they were standing. It had dug up old feelings that she thought she had gotten rid of. It had been months since their fling and yet she started thinking about it again. She suddenly remembered seeing Tanner taking a huge number of condoms as he laughed with his friend. The look of sadness and horror on Lela's face. This angered her. Even though Lela said some pretty hurtful things the night in the tent, she didn't wish bad things would happen to her. She suddenly remembered Lela whispering that she missed her. The sweet scent of vanilla. Thinking about her whispering in her ear gave her chill. Did she really miss her? Was she just trying to play with her emotions? "Mack?" Vicky called to her, breaking from her thoughts. Vicky seemed confused. Mack noticed that everyone had disappeared. Woah, she must have been extremely deep in thought. "Where did everyone go?" Mack asked. "Where do you think?" Vicky whispered seductively. Mack noticed movement in the far distance in the trunk of Brady's car. "Ohhh!" Mack said, getting red. Vicky crawled onto Mack's lap, placing her arms around her shoulders. Mack could feel her core throbbing. She was starting to sweat and not because of the heat from the fire. Vicky's hair tickled Mack's neck. She felt Vicky press her lips against her neck. Mack's head was spinning. "Honey?" Vicky asked in between kisses. "Y-yeah?" Mack asked, hardly even able to get that out. "Why were you standing so close to that Lela girl today?" This suddenly broke Mack out of her lustful trance. What the hell was Vicky doing to her? And why now? She thought of her answer carefully, not wanting to spoil this moment. "She was giving me some advice on...which brand of pads to buy." Mack lied. Vicky suddenly stopped kissing her. "Really?" She asked with an unreadable look. "Mhm! You see, last time I was on my period, I bought these really crappy pads and I bled out through my pants." Mack added. Vicky giggled. "What's so funny?" Mack asked, suddenly feeling awkward. "Baby? You don't need to feel embarrassed about being on your period. Don't feel the need to whisper about it. It's a totally natural thing." Vicky replied to Mack's relief. Mack mentally thanked the heavens as Vicky started kissing her again. Vicky started grinding on Mack's lap, sending a a feeling of pleasure through Mack's core. Mack felt as though it were fire and ice in her veins all at once. Vicky suddenly grabbed one of Mack's hands placing them down her pants. Vicky was wet. Mack could feel that she was as well. "Do you feel that?" Vicky whispered against Mack's lips. This turned Mack on even more causing her to softly rub Vicky's clit. She had began to ride her hand when--"Sorry to interrupt you guys, but it's time to go." Devon said walking up to them, scaring the shit out of both of them. "God damn it Devon!" Mack hissed. "Have you ever heard of privacy?" Vicky got off of Mack. Mack was pretty sure that she had the female equivalent of blue balls. "This is a beach....if you wanted privacy you could have done it in the car." He responded. "The car was occupied." Mack responded with a hint of annoyance. Devon held up his hands in surrender as he began walking away. Vicky laughed at Mack's angry face. "You're so cute when you're mad." She said, giving her a quick peck on the lips. This didn't make up for Devon interrupting their moment, but it sure helped. Later that night...Mack lied awake staring at the ceiling. She couldn't believe everything that had happened tonight. Even though they had been interrupted, she had fun. Thinking of Vicky gave her a tingly sensation in her core. She was so seductive. It was almost as if she had some sort of sexual spell over her. She enjoyed it of course. She heard footsteps in the hallway, meaning that her grandfather was home. "Hey grandpa!" She shouted from her room. "Hey cupcake!" He responded stepping into her room. "How was your day?" Mack bit her lip thinking about everything that had taken place. "It was great grandpa. We had a bonfire on the beach. Brady, Vicky and all of the others were there too." She beamed. "That's wonderful sweetheart! Maybe you can invite Vicky over for dinner more often." He suggested. "I will! Thanks Grandpa." She said, flashing him a warm smile. He disappeared out of the her doorway. Mack loved her grandpa. She appreciated how supportive he was. She felt very lucky to have family and friends that supported her regardless of who she fell in love with. Sure her coming out hadn't been easy, but turned out okay in the end. Mack decided that she would put in a classic movie before she went to bed. She decided to watch one of her favorites, "The man with no face". It gave her chills, but she loved it. Especially the part where he pulled off his mask revealing to the woman that he loved that he had no face. She had decided to stay with him anyway. Mack found the concept beautiful. She began watching the movie entrancingly. Almost studying it. She was suddenly interrupted by the buzzing of her phone. It was Brady calling. She smiled, paused the movie and answered. "Hello?" She asked into the line. "Hey Mack what's up?" He asked. Mack was a bit curious as to why he was calling, but she also had other questions. Like we're him an Julia an item now or did they just hookup for fun. "Nothing much. Just watching The man with no face." She responded. "Hey, I was just calling to say that Devon apologizes for ruining your moment with Vicky." He said with his voice slightly cracking. It sounded as if he wanted to laugh. Mack rolled her eyes. He was such a child. "Cock blocker of sweet lady love!!" Brady said, bursting with laughter.  Mack's face turned completely red. "Good night Brady!" She said before hanging up. Honestly she loved him, but he was such a goofball. Her phone suddenly started buzzing again. She picked it up, not even reading who it was. "Brady, I swear to fuck--" "Mack?" A shaky feminine voice said on the other line. Mack glanced at her phone. It was Lela. Her heart felt as though it had suddenly stopped. She couldn't believe that she was calling her this late. What did she want? Why was she doing this? And why hadn't she deleted her number? "Lela? What's wrong? Mack asked. Lela sounded as though she had been crying. "Can you come over please?" She asked. Mack was in shock. She couldn't believe Lela was asking her to come over. It took her a while to respond. What would Vicky think? Well, Mack wouldn't do anything. "Mack?" Lela called softly. Mack missed the softness of her voice. She quickly buried that thought out of guilt. "What's wrong Lela?" Mack asked, worried. "Please, I can't tell you over the phone. I need you to come over." Lela begged. "Sure, I'm on my way." Mack responded. There was a moment of silence. "I can always count on you can't I?" Lela said in a sweet tone. Before Mack could respond, Lela hung up. Mack ran her hands through her hair, trying to process everything that just happened. Should she have done that? Going to Lela's house wasn't going to help her old feelings go away. "I'm sorry Vicky." Mack whispered, walking over to her dresser and pulling out some clothes. She felt bad about it, but she felt compelled to be there for her. Vicky had a sexual spell over her, but something told her that Mack had something far more stronger, a love spell.

This is What Makes Us Girls Ch 7 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

A few months had passed since Mack met Vicky. They had decided to date. Things were going well. Mack loved how supportive everyone was. Her life had finally gotten better. They spent time together every weekend they could. They walked the halls hand in hand. Mack felt like she were on top of the world. Nothing could destroy this happiness. As they walked down they halls Brady came up behind them putting his arms around them. "Brady!" They both said in unison laughing. "Ladies!!" He greeted back. "You guys in for a beach bonfire tonight?" He asked. "I am! What do you say babe?" Mack asked looking over at Vicky. "Duh!!" Vicky replied. Brady looked like he had just won a thousand dollars. "Sweet!!" He cheered. We can pick up supplies after school." They made it to Vicky's classroom, stopping at the door. "Later ladies!" Brady said before disappearing down the hallway to give them privacy. "I love that guy." Vicky giggled. "I love you." Mack laughed. "Oh you do huh?" Vicky whispered lasciviously. She leaned in kissing Mack on the lips. It was a hungry kiss. Mack's head was spinning. Kissing Vicky was exhilarating. She wanted more. She pulled Vicky closer being rewarded by a soft moan. "A-hem!" They both heard causing both of them to pull apart. They looked over to see Alyssa standing in front of them with her arms folded. "Some of us need to get to class without having to witness your public displays of lezfection." She hissed. A few months ago, this would have hurt Mack, but she no longer cared. All she could do was laugh. Vicky stepped closer to Alyssa. Too close. "Oh come on Slutlyssa. You know you enjoyed it." She laughed. Alyssa looked horrified. "You're disgusting!" She replied before scurrying into the classroom. Even though Mack found her reaction funny she suddenly felt bad. Her and Alyssa used to be friends. She hated that something so trivial could destroy their friendship. Mack suddenly reminded herself that if they were really friends, her sexuality wouldn't have mattered. Mack gave Vicky another goodbye kiss before heading off to class. She couldn't wait for tonight's bonfire. Spending time with Vicky and her best friends made her the happiest girl in the world. A few periods later...Tanner and his buddies sat at a table in the courtyard. "So, Tanner are you going to hit that tonight?" Kevin, his closest friend asked. "I don't know. I'm busy." He responded trying to keep s natural tone in his voice. For the past school year he had been harboring a secret. He hated not being able to tell anyone, but his friends wouldn't understand. "Busy? Are you gay or something? When are you too busy for pussy?" Kevin challenged causing all of the other boys in the group to laugh. This made Tanner nervous. The answer was in the question. He was gay. He had been using Lela as his beard all along. No one would have liked the idea of the hottest guy in school to being gay. "No, but your dad is!" Tanner shot back. All of the boys except for Kevin made "OOOOOOH" noises. Kevin looked slightly upset about this. Tanner mentally sighed in relief. He needed Lela as his girlfriend for the rest of his high school career. After all the hottest guy and the hottest girl in the school had to be a couple right? That's why it had scared him to death all of those months ago when he had seen Mackenzie kissing Lela in the rain. He didn't chase Mack because he was jealous. He wasn't jealous. He was afraid...horrified. Horrified that she would strip him of everything he had. That's why he started sleeping around with Alyssa. To prove to the guys that he was "straight". "I'm kidding...of course I'm fucking her tonight." He suddenly said. All of the guys in he group cheered giving him high fives. "Here she comes now!" One of them said causing all of them to look up. Lela walked up to them flashing them all a sweet smile. "You look hot today Lela!" Kevin suddenly said causing all of the other boys to sound in agreement. Tanner felt guilty for not noticing. Any other guy would have been upset that he talked to his girlfriend that way. But Tanner of course wasn't. "Thank you guys!" Lela replied, giving Tanner a soft kiss on the lips. "Yuck." Tanner thought. He hated pretending that he enjoyed their kisses. Don't get him wrong, Lela was a beautiful girl, but he much rather be kissing a hot guy. "Hey..." he said, letting Lela take the seat next to him. He put his arm around her shoulder. It was part of the routine. It was almost as if he were programmed. From a distance Tanner spotted Brady and his friend riding on longboards down the school side walk. Tanner sudden got a sinking feeling in his stomach. His heart started beating faster. He hadn't noticed how hot Brady was. His perfect surfer's body and shoulder length blond hair. "Tanner?" Lela called snapping him out of his thoughts. "Yeah?...Babe!" He responded trying to remain calm. "Where were you just now?" She asked with a slight smile. "Nowhere..." he lied, noticing that Brady and his friend were gone. Later that night--Mack, Vicky, Brady, and Devon entered the big store. "Alright guys, we need to get snacks and supplies for the bonfire. After we're done, we can all meet up here. Okay, who's getting the--" "Marshmallows!!" Devon shouted before taking off. The three teens erupted with laughter. After they all decided what they'd be getting they went off in separate directions. Vicky and Mack walked down the aisles hand in hand. Mack felt Vicky rubbing circles on her hand with her thumb. Loving this, Mack let go stopping in the middle of the aisle. She pulled Vicky into a passionate kiss. Feeling their bodies pressed together aroused Mack. She opened her eyes noticing people in the next aisle. Tanner, Lela, and Kevin. Mack felt as though time had stopped. Lela stood behind Kevin and Tanner. She noticed Mack and Vicky kissing. Her gaze lingered for a bit before she looked away. Mack felt slightly guilty pulling away. Tanner grabbed boxes and boxes of condoms as he and Kevin laughed. Lela looked horrified. A pang of anger shot through Mack. Tanner was such an asshole. He was still up to his usual bullshit. "What's wrong babe?" Vicky asked noticing that Mack looked agitated. "Nothing!" Mack lied, giving her a warm smile.Lela looked as though she wanted to cry. Mack and Vicky grabbed the items they needed, heading down another aisle. "Hey, if we split up, we can get the stuff faster. You go get the ketchup and mustard and I'll go get the napkins and cookies!" Vicky suggested. "Alright. That sounds fine." Mack agreed before Vicky disappeared. Mack turned down a few more aisles until she almost bumped into someone. That someone was Lela. "Shit!" She swore by reflex. Lela seemed startled too. Mack suddenly calmed down, only being able to stare into her eyes. Both girls were only a few inches apart. Mack could smell the familiar scent of vanilla. Feelings suddenly came rushing back. Lela could only gaze back into her eyes. "Hi..." she finally spoke. It scared Mack how beautiful Lela was. Her eyes looked like she had been crying. Mack stepped back beginning to feel dizzy. "Hey..." she responded. "How's you been?" Mack asked unable to take her eyes off of her. "Fine. How about you?" Lela asked averting her eyes. "Fantastic." Mack responded in an over confident manner. There was an awkward silence between them. With all of the months Mack had spent with Vicky, she had forgotten how much she missed Lela. She wondered if Lela felt the same. Lela took a deep breath stepping closer. This surprised Mack. She couldn't seem to move. She felt as though she were paralyzed. Lela's face got closer and closer to hers. Mack closed her eyes. She waited for a kiss, but didn't get one. She opened her eyes, noticing that Lela had leaned in toward her ear. "I miss you." She whispered. This sent chills down Mack's spine. "I--l Mack began when they were suddenly interrupted. "Hey babe I got the stuff!" She heard Vicky say causing them both to pull apart. Vicky looked slightly confused. "Hey!" Mack said, quickly walking over to her. Vicky raised an eye brow when she noticed that Mack's hands were completely empty. "Umm...ketchup and mustard?" Vicky asked. "Sorry, I ran into an old friend." Mack responded ushering her over to Lela. "Lela meet Vicky." Mack said forcing a smile. The two girls exchanged smiles greeting each other. "Doesn't she go to our school?" Vicky asked. "Yeah she does! You date that Tanner guy right?" She asked. "Yeah!" Lela responded forcing a smile. They had a bit of awkward small talk before Tanner's voice sounded from a few aisles away. "Lela?!!!" He called obnoxiously. "Well, that's my queue." Lela said awkwardly. "Bye..." Mack said looking deep into her enchanting blue eyes. "See you later." Lela replied softly, before smiling at Vicky and walking off. Mack watched her leave. She wanted so desperately to chase after her. She thought she had gotten over her.  She suddenly felt Vicky's lips collide against her cheek. "She seemed nice. Let's go get those condiments now." Vicky said softly squeezing her hand. "Okay!" Mack responded trying to push all thoughts of Lela away.

This is what makes us girls Ch 6 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

"Mack please, you have to tell me what's wrong!"  Brady begged. Brady had decided to come over that morning and Mack was balling in his arms. "Mack...please." He whispered, letting her go and caressing her face. "Please tell me what's wrong." Mack couldn't hold it in anymore.

She had to tell someone or she was going to explode. "I think I might be..." She started. He nodded for her to continue. "I've been spending time with Lela this week. We've grown really close. I've always had feelings for her..." Mack went on to tell him the entire story. By the time she was finished, Brady wore a blank expression.

This scared Mack because she wasn't sure how he was feeling. He was beginning to scare her. She opened her mouth to speak when Brady suddenly hugged her. This surprised her, but she welcomed it. "I'm sorry that you felt that you couldn't tell me. You know you're my best friend and I love you regardless."

This made Mack cry tears of joy. "Brady you have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that!" She cried hugging him tighter. When they eventually let go, Brady took her hands in his. "Mackenzie, I promise to always be by your side no matter what. I'm here for you." He spoke softly.

More tears flooded Mack's eyes. After everything that she had heard the night before, she was relieved to be hearing this. "From what you told me it sounds like Lela really likes you to except that she was just afraid." She wanted to believe this. She hoped that it was true.

What if this was just a fling for Lela? She hoped it wasn't true, but she wasn't really sure. She pushed it out of her mind. "Don't you think camping was a bit too much for a first date?" Brady laughed lightheartedly. "Perhaps!" Mack replied letting out a soft laugh.

There was a brief moment of silence before one of them spoke. "So, are you going to tell your grandpa?" Brady asked. This question surprised her. She had totally forgotten about coming out to him because she had just came out to Brady. She wasn't sure how she felt about it.

"I understand if you aren't ready. I think he'll love you regardless. But if you don't want to tell him yet, that's totally fine. I learned that it's best to take as long as you'd like." Brady assured her. Mack was shocked by his comment. "Where is all of this coming from?" She asked.

"Well I had a gay friend in middle school. Lots of the kids picked on him, but I always stood up for him. One day I wasn't there to defend him and...some guys had  beaten him to death. They found his body in a dumpster by the school. I hated that I wasn't there to protect him." Brady said, as his mood suddenly began to deteriorate.

"Brady I'm so sorry." Mack replied. She felt bad for him. She had no idea that something like this happened. "No need to apologize. It's not like it was your fault. It just made me realize that all I can do is just continue to be there for my friends when I can." He said. A soft smile formed on his lips.

Mack suddenly had the urge to tell her grandpa. He was downstairs making breakfast in the kitchen. Both of them could smell it from all the way upstairs. "I think I'll tell him." Mack said

"I'm right behind you." Brady replied following her off of the bed. They gave each other a soft smile and he took her hand. "Ready?" He asked. "Ready." She nodded. They both made their way down the stairs and into the kitchen where her grandpa was making breakfast.

"Ahhh, Brady and Mack! Good morning!" Her grandpa greeted. "Good morning" they responded in unison. Her grandpa looked slightly confused when he noticed them holding hands. "Umm...is there something you two need to tell me?" He asked.

Brady and Mack giggled at his confusion. "Yes, actually. Grandpa, I'm..." Mack looked up at Brady who encouraged her to continue. "I'm gay." She finally said. She looked away, instantly regretting this decision.

A few moments later she heard a laugh. She looked up, a bit taken back by his strange response. "What's so funny?" She asked feeling a bit self conscious. "Mack I've known you were gay since you were little!" He responded laughing a bit more. Mack was astonished.

"How?" Mack asked, dying to know what gave it away. "That tv show you used to watch...what was it...? Crazytown?" "Lazytown!" She and Brady corrected causing both of them to giggle. "You had the biggest crush on the pink haired girl. You kept telling me that you wanted to marry her." He went on.

Mack covered her face in embarrassment. "Oh my god! Okay, I think that's enough." Mack cried not wanting to hear any more. She was relieved that some part of her life was going well. Regardless of what had happened with Lela last night.

The trio talked for the entire morning. Laughs spread among the breakfast table as they all told funny jokes and crazy stories. Mack looked out the window at the beach. Just the sight of the ocean made her feel relaxed.

Two weeks later...

Mack hopped into Brady's car throwing her book bag in the seat behind her. "Where's Devon?" She asked. "He got a ride from his girlfriend." Brady responded. "Oh?" Mack asked in surprise. She had been so caught up with Lela that she had missed one of her best friends getting a girlfriend. "Wow, where have I been?" Mack asked feeling as though she had just traveled to the future.

"In love." Brady responded before driving off. As they drove down the beach front Brady turned up the radio a bit. American Idiot by Greenday played through the speakers. Both of them sang along happily.

"So Mack. Do you think you should take advantage of the fact that that asshole outed you to the school?" Brady asked. "What do you mean?" Mack asked, not fully understanding. "I mean, what if you look at the bright side of it? You being outed makes you available to some of the cute girls at school. I'm sure all of them would be lined up to date you." He said flashing her a smile.

Mack shook her head in embarrassment. "What? No way. Shut up Brady!" She laughed. "I'm just saying. It could hurt to try." He said as they pulled into a  parking space. "Brady, you're crazy. It's only been two weeks." Mack replied.

"Just a suggestion." Brady responded turning off the car. When they both stepped out, a large number of people glanced in their direction. A few girls gave Mack flirtatious waves. She heard a few "Hi Mack"s as she walked by.

Brady flashed Mack an "I told you so" look. She responded with an "I guess you were right" shrug. Mack smiled to herself. Today was going to be a good day. When she got to her first period, most of the kids were already inside.

She strolled up to her seat with confidence. A few other girls gave her flirtatious looks. Wow, in just a few weeks Mack went from zero, to hotshot. She couldn't believe what was happening.

A few minutes later Vicky, a girl that had been attending her school for only a month walks in late. Vicky hard a dark, but seductive style. She reminded her of some sort of vixen. Mack had always thought she was cute, but never really thought more of it.

"Ms. Branson,  you're late!" Ms. Danvers complained. Vicky took the seat her near Mack. I'm sorry, Ms. Danvers. It won't happen again." She said. Mack looked over at her. Vicky flashed her a lascivious grin, causing Mack to turn bright red. Boy was this going to be an interesting day.

After class the students poured out filling the halls. Mack walked over to her locker when she suddenly felt someone tap her shoulder. She turned around to see Vicky Branson. She almost passed out.  "Hey..." Mack said trying to sound cool.

"Hey there." Vicky responded twirling a strand of her black hair flirtatiously. Mack couldn't help but admire the way her clothes hugged her body. Vicky wore a tight red shirt that showed off her belly button ring. Her stomach was completely flat, but toned. She wore a black leather mini skirt and red stilettos.

Mack was pretty sure that her outfit was against dress code. She wasn't going to complain. "So, word around school is that you're into girls. Is that true?" She asked with a mischievous look in her eye. This made Mack extremely nervous.

"It is." Mack replied trying to keep her cool. "Alright then." Vicky responded, handing her a small piece of paper. "Call me. You know how lonely the night can be." She whispered. "I will." Mack replied trying to hide her blush.

Vicky ran her hand up Mack's arm before walking away. Mack was in awe at what just happened. She couldn't believe it. Why had this suddenly turned into something good rather than bad? She wasn't sure why, but she didn't want to question it too much in fear that things might over turn.

At lunch Mack sat with Brady and the others. They were talking about surfing as usual. Brady looked over at Mack noticing the smile on her face. "What are you smiling about?" He asked. "Well--" she began, but was soon interrupted by Tanner and his posse walking toward their table.

The group was engulfed in conversation. Lela walked by his side looking as confident and beautiful as ever. You couldn't tell that anything had happened. "Do you want to eat outside?" Brady asked noticing how uncomfortable Mack looked.

"May I sit here?" A familiar voice suddenly asked causing everyone at the table's head to turn. It was Vicky. "Uhhh sure!" Mack replied. Her heart was racing. "You guys this is Vicky. She's in one of my classes." Mack told everyone. Everyone greeted her. "Do you surf?" Devon asked.

"A little." She responded. "Neat!" He laughed. "So Mack....are you up for hanging out this weekend?" Vicky asked beginning to play with her hair. This was making Mack extremely nervous. On top of that, Vicky was sitting extremely close to to her.

Mack could smell her perfume. She smelled like lavender. Lela was laughing at a joke Tanner told until her eyes suddenly landed on Mack and a girl flirting with her. This bothered Lela as she watched this happen. Why was this girl sitting so close to her? And how has Mack suddenly gotten in high demand in over two weeks? She quickly took her eyes off of them looking at Tanner.

She began to softly rub his arm. She wasn't jealous. She couldn't be. She just found it slightly annoying how close this girl was sitting to Mack. "Whatever" Lela thought. It didn't bother her. She wasn't gay....right?

This is what makes us girls Ch 5 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

Chapter 5 (1949)

Mack had once again lied to Brady. She felt awful about it. She felt that she had to because it would have sounded a bit suspicious that she and Lela ran away from school together. She kept mentally promising herself that she would tell him soon. Soon.

That was the word that kept ringing in her head. She had told her grandpa that she would be home late because of studying. She hated lying to him too. She was grateful that he took care of her after her parents had passed.

She looked over at Lela who was wearing the most beautiful smile. Her ocean blue eyes looked as though they were sparkling. Lela could feel Mack's gaze lingering on her, causing her to blush. "Mack, are you staring at me?" She asked in a teasing tone. Mack quickly looked away as red flooded her face.

"I'm sorry...I couldn't help it. You're just so...beautiful" she managed to get out. Lela's face suddenly lit up. "Why thank you Mack. So are you!" Lela giggled, flashing her a haunting smile. Mack felt as though her heart were about to explode.

Lela turned into a nearby Camping World parking lot, turning off the car. "Soooo Mack, where do you want to go today?" Lela asked. Mack wasn't sure what to say. She thought of different suggestions, and finally came up with one.

She wasn't sure how Lela would react to it, but she decided to blurt it out anyway. "Camping?" Lela seemed a bit surprised by this. Mack instantly regretted this. She felt as though she were pushing them to move quite fast. "I'm sorry, that was stupid. Why would we go campi--" "Sure!" Mack chimed.

Mack was astonished by her answer. "Let's get some gear!" Lela cheered, opening the car door. Mack happily followed her. They were half way to the store when Lela's phone began to ring. "Golly, I wonder who this might be." Lela said before taking a look. Mack thought her choice of words were adorable.

Lela's smile dropped when she saw that her phone read "Tanner". Mack knew who it was. Her stomach instantly began to churn. What the hell did he want? Couldn't he just leave them be? Mack suddenly remembered Lela's excuse realizing that he was probably checking up on her.

"I'm fine. Just in bed. I feel so..sick!" Lela coughed, suddenly cracking a smile and giving Mack a quick wink. "Okay honey. Love you too." Lela finally said, hanging up the phone. Mack couldn't wait for the day she would say that to her.

Later that night

After they had gathered supplies and set up the campsite, they sat close together watching the flames. Music softly played from the car. A few seconds later, Lela's face brightened up. "Oh my goodness I love this song!" She cheered instantly getting up and turning up the radio. She quickly sat back down beside Mack cuddling closer.

"This is 1949 by Lana Del Rey. It's one of her unreleased ones. Ahhh! I love it!" Carry me up them stairs with my white socks on and my pretty song. You like my blue nail polish...Lela began singing along. Mack was in awe. The song was absolutely beautiful and Lela's voice made it sound even more beautiful.

"Lela?" Mack asked during the middle of the song. "Yes?" Lela asked rubbing circles on Mack's hand. "Do you think we're moving too fast?" Mack wasn't sure why she asked. However she really wanted to know.

"I would say so. I mean, how long have we known each other?" Lela giggled. "For like a week!" Mack laughed. "Yeah, but it's pretty fun, don't you think?" Lela whispered in her ear. A shiver ran down Mack's spine. All Mack could do was nod. She was completely tongue tied. "S'mores!" Mack suddenly suggested.

Mack ran to the car to get the food. They roasted their marshmallows until they were satisfied, creating s'mores. Lela looked over noticing some leftover chocolate on the corner of Mack's lips. "Maaack?" Lela said in a singsong whisper.

"Hmm?" Mack asked confused. Lela flashed her a mischievous look followed by a "come here" hand signal. Mack obeyed, getting closer. Lela cupped the side of her face. She poked out her tongue about to remove the chocolate off when suddenly...her phone rang. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Mack suddenly blurred.

Lela flashed her an apologetic look, answering her phone and walking away. "Tanner, i'm fine. No, you don't need to come over. I'm really sick. I've thrown up a few times....Yes..." Mack could hear her saying from the distance. Lela eventually hung up, walking back over to Mack.

"Tanner's just worried." Lela said running her hands threw her hair. Mack suddenly felt something on the side of her face. She licked it off. "You never told me that I had chocolate on the side of my face!" Mack said embarrassed. Lela looked at her for a few seconds giggling.

Mack looked over at the tent they had pitched earlier. "Do you want to go inside?" Mack asked hopefully. Now it was Lela's turn to blush. "Race you inside!" She shouted before taking off. "Oh no you don't!" Mack shouted back. She instantly got up following her in. "First!! Lela shouted landing on a sleeping bag. "Shit! Mack cried starting to fall down.

Lela reached for her, suddenly causing her to flip on top of Mack. They began to laugh for a minute realizing how silly this all was. When they stopped they began peering into the other's eyes. "Mack..." Lela whispered. Their faces were only a few centimeters apart. "Lela.." Mack whispered back before crashing their lips together.

The kiss was warm and inviting. Mack felt as though she were in paradise. Another soft Lana Del Rey song played in the background. Both of their lips were so soft. The familiar taste of strawberries flooded Mack's mouth as Lela's tongue moved around inside.

Mack heard Lela elicit a soft moan. This turned her on causing her to deepen the kiss and wrap her hands around her hips. Lela began to press her body even closer to Mack, causing Mack to moan as well. Both girls didn't realize that this caused Lela's phone to video call Tanner.

Tanner accepted the call. He couldn't really see anything, but he heard moans. A look of horror suddenly washed upon his face. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Lela was moaning Mack's name. "Oh my god!!!" He shouted. He could hear that the moaning suddenly stopped.

"Who the hell was that?" Mack asked, suddenly breaking away from their intense make out session. Lela climbed off of her looking around. "I don't..." "LELA WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!??" This caused both of them to jump in fear. Lela, reached for her phone, noticing his angry face.

"Shit!" Mack said completely embarrassed. "Tanner listen to me--" "You're with that fucking dyke! You fucking lied to me! She's trying to corrupt you!" Tanner interrupted. His words stung as tears began to form in Mack's eyes. As much as she hated Tanner she couldn't form any words.

She began packing up the stuff around her, knowing that this magical night had came to an end. "Tanner please...listen to me!" Lela begged. "Get home now!!" Tanner demanded. After more begging, apologizing and sobbing, Lela ended the call.

Mack took this as an opportunity to talk to her. "Lela, I'm so sorry." Mack whispered as a tear fell down her face. It took a while for Lela to respond. She looked up at her with hurt in her eyes. "This was a mistake..." she began. Mack wasn't liking he sound of this. "Lela no..." Mack whispered, not wanting her to say any more.

"No, no no." Mack said shaking her head. She didn't want to believe this. "Stop! You don't mean that." Mack cried. "I'm NOT GAY MACK!" Lela suddenly shouted in rage. This nearly caused Mack to stumble back. "But..." "I don't know what I was thinking.  I was betraying Tanner. This isn't real. It wasn't real." Lela said, getting up and starting to pack things up.

"Yes, it was! I could feel--" "I was just trying to be nice!" Lela shouted back. "I felt sorry for you." Her words took Mack by surprise. It didn't make any sense. She was the one that helped her that night at the drive in. "You were a..a--" "Say it!!" Mack shouted angrily at her. "A nobo-" "No!! Mack interrupted. Mack suddenly found herself wrapping her arms around Lela.

Lela stood still for a few seconds before pushing her off. "Get off of me!" She shouted. Alarmed and embarrassed, Mack let go. They were breathing heavily from the intense argument. "Let's get this stuff together. I'll take you home." Lela said, sounding completely exhausted before disappearing out of the tent.

The car ride back to Mack's was dead silent and extremely awkward. Mack stared up at the stars for the entire ride. She felt completely dead inside. Their sweet moments together had finally come to an end. And all because of an accidentally video call to her asshole of a boyfriend.

Mack signaled which direction to go, eventually leading them to the front of her house. The two sat there in silence for a few moments. "Lela, I'm sorry if I you feel that I ruined your life. I never intended to--" "Just go...please" Lela whispered wiping tears out of her eyes.

Mack stared at the beautiful, but sad girl for a few more moments before getting out of the car. Her words hurt, but she knew that there was nothing she could do. "I'll miss you." Mack said before closing the door.

She watched sadly as Mack's car drove off into the night. Her heart was completely shattered. So much had happened so fast. It had ended even faster. How had things gotten this intense in only a week? She had hoped that this was a bad dream. That she would wake up to the night she spent at Lela's falling asleep on The Shining.

But sadly this wasn't. This was real. Wanting to forget everything, Mack made her way up to the house.

This is what makes us girls Ch 4 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack Fanfic)

Mack made it to her house soaking wet from the rain. She fumbled for her keys, quickly unlocking the door. She couldn't believe what was happening.

She actually had to outrun Tanner. She wasn't sure whether to be scared or angry. She felt a mixture of both emotions. Her grandfather walked in the room noticing how drenched she was.

"Mack, what happened to you? Why didn't you bring a raincoat?" He asked in concern. "I didn't know it was going to rain grandpa." Mack said not looking him in the eye. She hurried toward the stairs. "Is there something the matter?" He asked.

"I'm fine!" She lied, speeding up the stairs. When she made it to her room she plopped on her bed.  She tried to rethink tonight's events. What surprised her the most was that Lela kissed her back. That meant that Lela had feelings for her.

She closed her eyes thinking about what it felt like to kiss her. She tasted so sweet. She could practically still taste her lips. She suddenly felt her phone buzzing. She reached for it in her pocket hoping that it was Lela.

When she looked at the screen it read "Brady". She was slightly disappointed, but happy that he was calling. After a few rings she answered. "Hey Brad!" She said into the phone. "You know I hate it when you call me that!" Brady whined.

"I know, I'm just kidding." Mack laughed. She loved annoying him whenever she could. After all, what were friends for? "So, what happened with you and Lela?" He asked, putting emphasis on Lela. Mack's stomach dropped in nervousness.

Had he figured it out because of the way she acted in the car. She was the thankful that he couldn't see how red her face was getting. "It went F-F-fine!" Mack stuttered. The line fell silent for a moment. "....Mack are you alright?" Brady finally asked.

"Of course, I'm alright! Why-haha why would you ask that?" She replied, trying to sound cool. Mack wanted to slap herself for her obvious lie. Why was she such a bad liar? She couldn't even manage to lie over the phone. "Did something hap--" "Sorry, you're breaking up! Probably because of the storm. See you at school tomorrow, bye!" Mack shouted, quickly hanging up.

She placed her cell phone on her night stand. She began inhaling and exhaling rapidly. Her anxiety had grown worse since tonight's incident. How was she going to face everyone tomorrow? Tanner probably already told everyone in their group, who told spread it around the entire school.

Mack didn't want to face tomorrow. She really didn't know what it would bring her. She hoped that Brady and Devon wouldn't find out her feelings this way. One question had suddenly come across her mind. What was Lela thinking about right at this very moment?

Next Day....

Brady, Devon and Mack pulled up into a parking space in the school parking lot. "Today is breakfast pizza day, later bros!!" Devon shouted before getting out of the car. Mack had felt relieved all morning, because that meant that Brady and Devon hadn't heard what happened yet.

When Mack gazed out the window she saw Tanner and his group laughing amongst each other as he stood in the middle. It looked like he was telling them a story. She didn't see Lela anywhere in sight. This made her extremely nervous. Where was she?

"Hey, what's wrong? Anxiety coming back again?" Brady asked taking her attention off of the group. "Yeah..." Mack sighed. Brady placed his hands on her shoulders. "Hey, everything's going to be okay. I'm not sure what happened, but whenever you feel comfortable telling me, I'm all ears." He said giving her a warm smile.

This gave Mack a warm feeling. Brady was the most amazing friend she had. "Thanks Brady." Mack replied. She wrapped him in a hug. She hoped that she would get the courage to tell him one day. "Hey, I gotta go!" She cried, suddenly realizing that her class was starting soon.

"See you later!" He said as she hurried out of the car. She began walking fast hoping that Tanner and his friends wouldn't see her. Luckily she made it passed them.

Lunch time.....

Mack laughed amongst her friends at the table. Regardless of her morning anxiety, today had been going surprisingly well. "So, you managed to eat three whole pizzas in one sitting and not die?" Julia asked Devon in surprise. "Yeah, pretty much!" Devon said, causing the entire table to erupt with laughter.

Just as their laughter died, Tanner and his group came strutting in the cafeteria causing all heads to turn in their direction. Mack's entire body had fallen cold when her eyes fell on Lela. Tanner's arm had claimed her shoulders as usual.

Her face was hard to read. This worried her because she wasn't sure what she was thinking. Tanner and the group sat down at their usual table. Mack couldn't take her eyes off of Lela. "She actually kisses my girlfriend! Now usually I think that's hot, but I think actually has some lezzy crush on her!" Tanner shouted from his table.

The entire table erupted with laughter. Mack couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes had begun to swell with tears. She suddenly stood up, excusing herself from the table. "Mack, what's wrong?!" Brady asked with worry in his tone. "Nothing Brady!" She cried, hurrying away as her voice had began to crack.

Lela noticed Mack rushing out of the cafeteria. When Mack made it to the restroom, she began to ball her eyes out. She couldn't believe that in a week her life was starting to fall apart. Why did she have to fall for Lela? Why couldn't she just have ignored her in the bathroom that night? It was too late now. Everything had already happened.

She suddenly heard footsteps causing her to quickly wipe away her tears. The bathroom door swung open revealing Alyssa. This day had just gotten worse. Mack began to walk away, when Alyssa had suddenly blocked her. "Is it true?" Alyssa asked looking disgusted. "Is what true?" Mack asked, trying to avoid this situation at all costs.

"That you're a dyke!" She spat harshly. Mack was appalled by her words. They made her stomach churn. "I don't know what you're talking abo--" "Oh don't lie to me Mack! Brady told everyone that you kissed Lela! You know Lela isn't gay right?" She interrupted.

Mack didn't know how much more of this she could take. How dare Alyssa judge her when she was sleeping with Tanner behind Lela's back. "Hello?! Earth to Mack!" Alyssa hissed. Mack stepped back, walking over toward the sink. "Oh my god, it's true!" Alyssa cried in shock.

"Tanner is a liar!" Mack shouted. "No, you're disgusting!" Alyssa shouted back. Her words stung. Mack wanted to leave. Alyssa turned around opening the door. She came face to face with Lela. "Lela, you might not want to go in there! Lezzie alert!" Alyssa warned. Lela flashed her a fake smile.

"Thanks for the heads up, but I'm sure I'll be fine." Lela replied. "Suit yourself!" Alyssa said, strutting away. Lela walked in the bathroom, coming face to face with Mack. Mack had no words. They both stared into each other's sad eyes. "Mack..." was all that Lela could manage to say. Mack was completely embarrassed. She suddenly began walking away when she felt Lela's arms wrap around her gently.

"I'm so sorry Mack. I'm so sorry." She whispered sending chills up her spine. Mack turned around to face her. Mack couldn't believe what was happening. Her heart felt like it was racing a million beats a minute. She wrapped Lela in a warm hug resting her forehead against hers. "I'm so sorry Mack." Lela whispered again.

The pleasant scent of vanilla invaded her nostrils. Even though today has gone horribly, she was happy that Lela wasn't treating her badly. "Lela..." Mack whispered. "Shhh" Lela responded, rubbing circles on her back soothingly. "Let's get out of here. Let's go." Mack said. "I wish we could." Lela whispered back. "But you know Tanner--" "Fuck Tanner!" Mack cried.

"You're so much better than him. You don't need him."  A tear fell down Lela's cheek. "Oh Mack.." Lela whispered. Lela lightly cupped Mack's face, kissing her softly. "Can we please get out of here?" Mack begged. Still holding her face Lela looked deep into her sad eyes. A tiny smile spread across her lips. "...okay" she finally spoke. "I'll just tell Tanner that I'm not feeling well. We took separate cars today." Lela finished causing Mack to sigh in satisfaction.

"What are we doing?" Lela asked. "I don't know." Mack replied. Lela softly kissed her cheek before walking toward the door. "Wait for a few minutes." Lela smiled. Mack nodded watching her leave. She was relieved that Lela was still talking to her. She was afraid that she would stop. Mack wondered how long this was going to go on before she finally broke it off with Tanner.

This is what makes us girls Ch 3 (Teen Beach Movie Lela/Mack fanfic)

Mack wasn't exactly happy with what Alyssa was doing. She didn't like the idea of her sleeping with Tanner behind Lela's back, but it was somehow managing to get her closer to Lela. She felt extremely guilty about knowing and not telling her.

However, Mack pushed the thought to the back of her mind. Today was the day that she would be going over to Lela's house. In less than a week she had gotten to know this girl that she would only see in the school hallways. She seemed so far away and out of reach.

Ever since the night at the Drive-in her life would change forever. As Brady drove down curvy street of enormous suburban homes, Mack felt her phone buzz. She pulled it out to see a text from Alyssa asking where she was. She didn't want to tell her that she was on her way to Lela's or she would have asked why.

She wrestled with the idea. She just replied "Calc homework. Text you later!" And put her phone away. "Everything alright?" Brady asked in concern. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just nervous!" Mack replied. "Don't be. She's human, not a giant." He joked.

This caused her to calm down a bit but he could see that she was still nervous. "Dude, you're acting like it's a date or something." He said. Mack's body went cold. She tried her best to keep a straight face. "Hey, this is the house!" She cried, grateful that they finally arrived.

She took off her seat belt, inhaling and exhaling deeply. She felt Brady place a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Don't be afraid. You're a pretty amazing person. She would be lucky to have you as a friend."  He told her softly. Mack wanted to cry at this. Brady was so sweet. He was the greatest friend she could possibly ask for.

"Thanks Brady." She said wrapping him a warm hug before stepping out of the car. Brady watched as Mack walked to the front door, ringing the door bell. Mack's heart was beating fast. Her palms had began to sweat. "Maybe I should tell her that I've caught the flu and couldn't make it." She suggested to herself.

She was getting mixed feelings. She wanted to turn around and run back toward the car, but the sound of footsteps caused her to freeze. Moments later the door swung open revealing a cheerful looking Lela. Mack couldn't help but gawk at what she was wearing.

Lela wore a tight pink tank top that showed off a large portion of her cleavage as well as a pair of short shorts. Mack forced her eyes back up to Lela's blue orbs. "Mack, you came!" Lela cheered hugging her. Mack felt like she was in heaven. She returned the hug not wanting to let go.

"Is that Brady?" Lela asked looking over Mack's shoulder. Lela let go of Mack causing Mack to internally calm down. "Yeah." Mack laughed. Lela gave Brady a big wave, giggling lightly. "Hi Brady!" Lela yelled. "Hey Lela! Take care of my best friend alright?!" He yelled back.

Mack blushed with embarrassment. "I will!" Lela shouted back. Brady waved back before beeping the horn and speeding off. "Wow, Brady really cares about you. Tanner doesn't even waits for me to walk to the front door." Lela says sadly. She looks like she wants to cry. Mack feels the sudden urge to hug her again, but she holds it back.

"Come inside!" Lela says cheerfully as if a few seconds ago never happened. Mack followed her inside, closing the door behind them. Inside was a beautiful suburban middle class living room. The room was decorated with expensive furniture, a china cabinet, and the largest flat screen Mack had ever seen.

Mack could smell the aroma of cookies seeping from the other room. "Smells great!" Mack commented as she followed Lela upstairs.

"Thank you! I decided to make some since I was having company." She said looking back at her. "Thanks! I love cookies! What kind are they?" Mack asked feeling hot all over. Lela had made cookies for her. "Chocolate chip!" Lela replied. "I love chocolate chip!" Mack replied reaching the top of the stairs.

Lela's room looked very cheerful and bright. No surprise that it was much like herself. The side she showed the world. Mack would never have thought that she would be here. For most of the school year she had imagined different scenarios where this would happen, but never really expected it to happen.

Mack looked around her room not noticing that Lela was sitting down. When she did, she saw noticed Lela patting the spot next to her. If Mack couldn't believe what was happening. She took deep breaths internally. Walking over to the bed she sat beside her.

The scent of vanilla had once again invaded her nostrils. "I've been meaning to ask you something..." Lela began. Oh god. Mack's heart started racing again. "Y-yeah?" She managed to croak hoping Lela wouldn't know how nervous she was.

"What made you want to help me the other day?" Lela looked deep into Mack's eyes. Mack hesitated to speak. Lela nodded for her to go on. "I don't know exactly. I guess I just didn't like the idea of seeing you hurt. I mean SOMEONE hurt that I got this protective instinct." She replied looking down at the floor.

Lela hadn't yet replied and Mack was getting nervous. She looked up at her and noticed how close they were sitting. Their faces were only a few inches apart. Mack looked down at her lips. She was dying to kiss her.

She wondered so badly what her lips tasted like. Her lip gloss made them glisten causing her curiosity to grow. "You know what's funny? We've only known each other for less than a week and you treat me better than he does." She laughed lightheartedly.

"I'm sorry." Mack replied sympathetically. "Don't be." Lela replied. She softly placed her hand on Mack's cheek. This caused Mack to turn a deep red. Lela had a soft touch. She could barely feel it. She took her hand away suddenly standing to her feet.

Mack was of course disappointed. "So, have you and Brady ever...you know...hooked up?" She asked. Mack was confused by the sudden question. "Uh no. We're just friends." Mack laughed feeling slightly intrigued as to why she asked.

Mack could have sworn Lela smiled at her response, but that could have just been her eyes playing tricks on her. "I'll be back in just a sec!" Lela said before jumping up and disappearing from the room.

Mack sat there wondering what the hell was happening. Her head was spinning and she could hardly think or breathe. Was Lela coming on to her? What she just super friendly? Should she try to make a move?

Mack worried that if she tried to make a move Lela might reject her. This couldn't be happening. She began to hope that this was just a phase. She couldn't feel this way about another girl. It wasn't normal. What would her grandfather say or her mom? She couldn't be gay. "I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not ga--" "Would you like some cookies?" Lela asked, breaking her from her mumbling.

"Sure!" Mack quickly responded trying to remain calm. Lela walked over to her holding a plate of cookies. She held it out toward Mack letting her take one. After Mack took one Lela placed the plate on her nightstand. "Would you like to watch a movie or listen to music. Don't make fun of me but I have a lot of classic stuff. Mostly the 1950s and 1960s."

Mack laughed, finding that adorable. "I told you not to laugh!" Lela said hiding her face. "No, I'm not making fun of you. I think it's adorable." Mack managed to say, scolding herself for the last part. Lela lowered her hands from her face.

"You think I'm adorable?" She asked peering into her eyes. Mack face turned a bright red. "No no no! I mean that I found the music adorable!" Mack lied. "Of course!" Lela giggled.

The girls decided to watch The Shining. The lights were completely off. Lela moved closer to her during the scary parts of the film. "Oh my god!" She squeaked as they listened to the kid talk in a creepy voice.

Lela buried her face in Mack's shoulder. At this point Mack was no longer paying attention to the movie. She could only focus on how close they were. Lela's hand rested her head on Mack's shoulder slightly rubbing small circles on her arm. This drive Mack crazy.

She felt as though her ovaries were about to explode. "I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not gay." She repeated to herself in her head. "Is everything okay?" Lela asked in concern. "Yeah! Everything's fine." Mack lied. This couldn't be real.

She didn't know what exactly Lela was trying to do to her, but whatever it was it was working. Mack couldn't take it anymore. She had held it in long enough. She decided that she would take the risk. "Lela?" She asked.

"Hmm?" Lela replied looking into her eyes. The television lit up her eyes making them look even more blue than before. Mack inched closer to her. Lela looked down at her lips. She still hadn't moved so Mack took this as a good sign. Their lips were about to touch when--

The door opened causing them both to pull apart. Mack cursed internal. They both looked over to see Tanner wearing what looked to be pajamas. "Hey babe! I'm sleeping over!" He said cheerfully. His eyes fell on Mack who flashed him a fake smile. "Oooh babe! You didn't tell me we were having company at this sleepover!" He raised his eye brows at Mack.

This caused her to shiver in disgust. "No, we were just watching a movie." Lela answered. "Oooo babe! You made cookies?!" Tanner asked walking over and helping himself to one. "Yeah!" Lela chimed. "You're the best!" He said leaning over and kissing her in the lips. Uncomfortable, Mack crawled out of bed putting on her shoes.

Lela pulled away from Tanner. "Do you want me to drive you home?" She asked. "No, I'm fine. I'll just ask my mom for a ride." Mack replied not making eye contact. She didn't want to look at her or Tanner. The thought of him sleeping around with someone else and deceiving her irked her.

She quickly rushed out of the room. "Mack wait!"  She heard footsteps behind her. She didn't want to stop. If she stopped, she knew she wouldn't be able to leave. She could hear the sound of thunder from outside. A flash of lightning shone through the windows.

Mack started dialing her mother's number, but couldn't seem to remember the rest. "Damn it!" She cursed. She walked out of the house losing the door. "Mack! What's wrong?!!" Lela cried. By now rain had started pouring down. "Mack I don't understand what's going on." Lela cried.

Mack felt bad for ignoring her, but she couldn't take it anymore. She started dialing Brady's number when Lela touched her hand. "Mack please! It's raining. Come inside--" she said, her voice cracking.   "What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like this? I thought we were friends!" Lela cried.

"BECAUSE!!!" Mack shouted back. "Because of what?" Lela asked looking confused. "You started acting funny when Tanner showed up." "I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU! Do you get it!! I think I'm gay!!" Mack said as tears flooded down her face. Lela looked like she had just witnessed someone being killed.

"I've liked you for the entire school year and you didn't even know who I was until last night! You didn't even know who I was! I feel pathetic! It's because of you that I've gotten these feelings that I can't explain!" Mack shouted all at once. She didn't notice Lela taking a few steps toward her. "Mack, I'm so sorry." She cried sympathetically touching her shoulder.

Mack snatched away. "Stop patronizing me!" She shouted. "You've been sending me mixed signals for this  past week and I'm getting sick of it! I hate being led on! I'm scared and I can't do this any--" Mack's words were silenced by Lela's lips pressing against hers.

This surprised her. She felt as though she were in a dream. This couldn't be happening. Her lips tasted like raspberries. Mack pulled her in kissing her hungrily. She wanted more. Lela wrapped her arms around Mack's shoulders.

Mack could feel Lela's tongue begging for entrance and she was more than happy to let her in. Lela moved her tongue skillfully throughout Mack's mouth. Mack thought she was in heaven. "What the hell?" They heard a familiar voice shout over the rain.

They both turned around to see Tanner standing at the front door infuriated. Mack's stomach dropped. On one hand she felt guilt for kissing his girlfriend while on the other hand she didn't.

"Tanner please! It isn't what it looks like!" Lela pulled away from Mack running over to Tanner. "What the fuck did you do to my girlfriend you fucking dyke?!" He spat! He started running toward Mack, pushing Lela to the ground. "Lela!!" Mack cried before taking off into the rain.