Average Jane |Lesbian Story|
You'd think best friends would at least take an interest in each other's projects, even if they had decided not to work together.
"I have an idea," Emily said then as she slid the frozen pizza into the oven. The strained moment had passed, and Emily sounded like herself again. "Let's look Grace up in the phone book and see where she lives?"
The idea, simple as it was, had never occurred to Jane. She hadn't had as much practiced at being in love as Emily had. For some reason, she almost didn't want to know where Ms. Anderson lived, in her life outside of school. Not only because it seemed stalker-ish, but also she felt strangely nervous as Emily opened the thick phone book.
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