Fashion Love | By : LesbianLovers Category: +1 through F > Daria Views: 4920 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Daria, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Our other adventures are coming we are just a little stuck on the Family Guy and Kim Possible fics. MTV owns Daria and we are not making any euros, dollars, pounds, marks, francs, pesos, guildens, rupiahs or rupees in any of this.
We must warn you, the sexy stuff comes in later chapters. This beginning is mostly angst about love. And sex scenes are skipped. Suggestions of a Jodi/Daria/Jane and Stacy/Tiffany later. We do not expect any reviews but we are hoping for at least a 4 stars to show us this fic has some interest. Unlike our Friends and Roswell stories which were discontinued.
"I have to tell you something!" "Yes!" "It's hard for me to say!" "Whatever it is, you can tell me. You can tell me anything, Quinn!" "I-I love you!" “I love you too, Quinn!”
Suddenly two girls began to kiss. One redheaded girl called Quinn Morgendorfer enjoyed herself as her lips made contact with the beautiful mystery girl. Their kiss seemed everlasting, the love between them flowing on every instance. Quinn broke the kiss to smack her lips against the slender neck of the beautiful girl. She felt hands lift her shirt off. Suddenly the lips were reunited and in the space a few seconds they were both naked. She could feel the girl’s hands massaging her clit. She moaned and buckled and orgasmed right there. “I love you Quinn!” “I love you too, Sandi with all my heart!”
Quinn Morgendorfer suddenly awoke her eyes wide and somewhat frightened. She realized that she had had a wet dream. Quinn sighed and looked at the alarm. 6:35 a.m. She had just endured another wet dream about her close friend Sandi Griffin. Sandi and Quinn had always had a somewhat tumultuous relationship, but since they first met despite herself Quinn knew how powerful her feelings for Sandi were. But she constantly tried to avoid these sensations. However it didn’t change the fact that in her heart she knew that she would always love Sandi. And the wet dreams were becoming a constant reminder of that fact. It was getting to the point where she didn’t know what to do.
Another day of school. Being a junior in High School is a nightmare. And at Lawndale High, a place of mind numbing stupidity, this was accentuated. After enduring a boring class from Mr. DeMartino, the angriest teacher at Lawndale about boring history, Quinn walked with her three best friends to discuss something interesting. Movies.
“That movie was like totally one of the worst, EVER!” commented Sandi. As always Quinn was captivated by the speech of her intended. Sandi could go from monosyllabic colloquial speech to formal speech and polysyllabic phrases with surprising speed. “Yah! The worst!” drawled Tiffany.
“I like hated it, because it was boring and stuff and never like any point. And the cloaks were so weak, like long well not long like medium long and….” “Stacy, some of us are trying to talk or whatever!” interrupted Sandi.
“Like with their magical powers and stuff, could they have conjured up a fashion sense?” quipped Quinn. Yes everybody was in agreement. Harry Potter 3: The Prisoner of Azkaban was a terrible film featuring bad clothing and fashion sense. “Like how come movies always have bad clothing like in the X-Men Movies, everyone always wears the dark blue clothing and everyone knows that dark blue is fattening and gross or at least most people!” declared Sandi glaring at Sandi. “I didn’t know! I thought it was aqua and turquoise and hazel that’s gross this week! I’m sorry, please don’t be mad. I didn’t mean to, I…” ‘When Stacy is done being boring, let’s talk about something more important. I have decided to audition for next year America’s Top Model!” announced Sandi.
“Wow, Sandi that’s great! With your pretty looks and great body, you’re sure to win!” squealed Quinn. Quinn hoped she hadn’t overstepped the mark. “Of course, I will and I do!” snapped Sandi, internally smiling. Receiving compliments was Sandi’s favorite thing and compliments from Quinn were her favorite variety. Sandi always enjoyed being the centre of attention and at the moment there was no doubt, the spotlight was hers.
“The audition for next is in a week and you will all be required to help me!” demanded Sandi. The other 3 agreed. As they talked more, Quinn convinced herself that the time was to act, somehow she had to convince Sandi to like her and love her the way she loved her.
To be Continued
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