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CHAPTER 43: GIRL MATHS, GIRL LIES
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The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 45 : HOLLY MOLLY, THAT KISS WAS HELL
CHAPTER 45: HOLLY MOLLY,THAT KISS WAS HELLCHARLOTTE'S POV My brain short circuited. Sienna’s lips had just grazed mine, and I was fairly certain I was now both dead and permanently embarrassed.“What… what just happened?” I squeaked, voice cracking like a poorly tuned guitar. My hands trembled. My legs wanted to run. My entire life flashed in neon panic signs.Sienna blinked at me, cheeks pink, grinning like this was the most natural thing in the world.“I—uh—I don’t know,” I stammered, stepping back. Heart hammering, eyes darting. Should I scream? Cry? Faint dramatically onto the pillow mountain?Perfect timing. Maya appeared, sliding into the room like a goddess of bad timing herself.“Aww, Charlotte! Thanks for bringing Sienna in,” she chirped, hands clasped in mock adoration. “She’s a little tipsy. I was looking for you guys. Hope she didn’t vomit on you or anything.”I choked on air. My mouth opened, closed and opened again. Words fled me entirely.“Uh… no,” I finally croaked,
The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 44: KISS AND TELL
CHAPTER 44: KISS AND TELLNIA’S POVI strolled into Maya’s living room like a queen surveying her kingdom, phone in hand, followers already streaming the live story. Fairy lights everywhere? Check, pillows piled like a mountain? Check. Snack table that looked like it belonged in a magazine shoot? Triple check. This was content gold.Pure, uncut, clout-ready chaos.I flipped my phone so my followers could see the whole chaos. Fingers flying over the screen, I typed out my first live caption like a pro“POV: You just walked into the sleepover of the century #SleepoverGoals #PinkPajamas #ContentQueen”Then I paused, zooming in on Charlotte helping Sienna with her shoes. My thumbs couldn’t move fast enough:“Okay y’all, if Charlotte and Sienna were a couple… #ShipAlert #InnocentFlirtEnergy #HypotheticalOnly”I laughed quietly, loving the little gasps from the people in the room. Max, oblivious had just face planted into the pillow pile again. I didn’t even try to hide my reaction on cam
The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 43: GIRL MATHS, GIRL LIES
CHAPTER 43: GIRL MATHS, GIRL LIESCHARLOTTE'S POV I spent the entire afternoon pacing my room like a politician about to beg for votes. Except this wasn’t politics.This was worse.I had to convince my mother to let me go to a sleepover I absolutely wasn’t supposed to attend.I kept practicing my lines in the mirror.“Mum, it’s just a tiny thing.”No. That sounded suspicious.“Mum, it’s a girl gathering. Soft, innocent, holy.”No. That made it sound like a cult.“Mum, please—”Too desperate.Ugh!I lay flat on my bed, face down, muffling my scream in a pillow. Maya had already texted me ten times in all caps:MAYA: CHARLOTTE IF YOU DON’T COME I’LL SUE YOU FOR EMOTIONAL DAMAGEMAYA: WE NEED YOUMAYA: YOU SAID THIS WOULD BE ICONICMAYA: DO NOT FAIL THE MISSIONYeah. No pressure.Finally, I peeled myself off the bed, marched downstairs, and found my mum in the living room folding laundry like she was competing in an Olympic event for domestic skills.“Hey, mum,” I said, trying to sound
The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 42: FART FART
CHAPTER 42: FART FART CHARLOTTE’S POVI froze with my fork halfway to my mouth. Maya paused too, french toast hanging off her fork like it was scared.“…Was that” she began.“Yes.”“Oh God.”“Oh yes.”I grabbed my phone, unlocked it, and immediately saw the glowing red notification:Anonymous hallway gist group message I didn’t even have to open it to feel the secondhand embarrassment radiating through the screen. I tapped it.And the message popped up, written with the dramatic energy of someone who believes they work for TMZBREAKING NEWS:After extensive investigation, anonymous informants have confirmed that Johnny Arist, not Johnny Truth, to be clear, was the mysterious farter in music class last week.No, it was not the trumpet.Yes, witnesses say the note was “long, emotional, and spiritually confusing.”You’re welcome.My jaw dropped so fast I felt the breeze.Maya slapped the counter. “NOT ‘spiritually confusing’I’m screaming!”I choked on my orange juice. “Why do they wr
The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 41: SHE WANTS TO GO VIRAL OR DIE TRYING
CHAPTER 41: SHE WANTS TO GO VIRAL OR DIE TRYINGMAYA’S POVBy the time I reached Charlotte’s house, I already knew she was in full drama mode. I could hear her before I even got to her front porch.“A little to the left, no that's ugly! Why is my face behaving like this? I walked in without knocking because Charlotte’s mom never cared, and because knocking would take too long and Charlotte would probably throw a shoe at the door if I delayed.I entered the living room and stopped.Charlotte stood in the middle of the room posing like she was auditioning for America’s Next Top Model: Apocalypse Edition. Soft natural light coming from the window, hair clipped back like she had a glam team, she didn’t, and a pile of outfits around her feet like she’d been fighting her closet.Her phone was balanced on a stack of books, tilted by a jar of hair cream, and set to timer mode. Every time it blinked she switched poses pout, soft smile, confused baby dolphin, whatever.She turned and spotted
The Rules Of Kissing Girls CHAPTER 40: QUEER QUEEN
CHAPTER 40: QUEER QUEENMAYA'S POVBy the time lunch ended, Charlotte was still pacing like her sneakers were about to catch fire. I tried everything: jokes, threats, dumb theories, nothing could calm her. So I promised I’d help her after school and dipped for something I actually couldn’t miss:My club meeting.AKA:The Queer Student meeting, my happy place, the only group in this whole school where people don’t treat me like I’m a walking rainbow sticker with attitude issues.And, okay fine, also the place where my girlfriend would be.I walked into the art room we meet here because the counselor says it’s “creative and freeing,” but I think she just likes the pastel beanbags and the moment I stepped in, I felt my shoulders drop. Like I could breathe again.The room smelled like acrylic paint and cheap vanilla candles, and the walls were covered in pride flag collages. Someone drew a giant lesbian flag shaped like a dragon. It’s perfect. I want it tattooed one day.“Hey!” Sienna wav
