embarrassment, shame, humiliation, are states in which I slip often. Is it by pure evil? Or is it a mismatch circumstances of the life I lead?
Why every time a girl I like, something arises to move it away from me? Why Nesrine, who usually do not like to talk and tease me, decides to do so in the very moment Sahar sets foot in the living room? Is this a coincidence or a plot she had carried with Amira, just to piss me off (excuse me for the term)?
Anyway, ask unnecessary questions at a time when I was a victim of accusing eyes of the girl who was just as interested to call in a losing case.
She was quiet, she smiled while his eyes concealed anger, or rather a disappointment. Amira, meanwhile, continued to broaden his smile. I could not understand this pseudo-lesbian, who treated me like I was a clown, a clown was good even master of his actions but rather let his puppet, which allowed him to spend quality time.
- Nesrine Ben c'mon, help her! Amira exclaimed excitedly. Nesrine
feeling some chemistry between me and the new guest, as was the pity for me, which I proved his innocence of imaginary plot that I thought for a moment the result of a diabolical plan common between her and my ex .
The majority of the guests, annoyed by the expectation of striptease, seemed disinterested. Couples present, moved away a little, flirt and chat, and as for singles like me, there were those who yawned and others, who sat on the sofa to watch TV. Khawla about the only bisexual in the group, she grabbed her laptop while it was moving with the times and put his key orange for a little surf on the net. Why
the only bisexual in the group? And bin simply because those who identified themselves as lesbians true, hated these so-called intruders in the community of gays and lesbians. The
bisexual, therefore not welcome in the community were always treated all the names in the small group of lesbian capital. All the girls told the group so each new novice in the world of lesbianism, the myth that a girl bisexual presented a constant danger for vulnerable lesbian. They are predatory, manipulative and nymphomaniacs, at the point of loving the ass, they seek to diversify partners of both sexes, a bisexual be avoided and certainly not to go out with. So they are sluts and psychopaths, that can make your life a living hell.
Why not exclude Khawla group? And bin simply because it is classified as ex bisexual, since she never went out with guys, but that anyway does not mean that one day she could not fall in love with a guy. Anyway
exceptions are part of life, and Khawla was the antithesis of this argument. Finally, it may be because it was the single most time since she had no time to build a real relationship because of the nature of his job since spent more time in the air and on land if it would be excluded This band is known for some years.
- Hey, girls! is what one of you has received a request to add the part of a renowned lesbian agora?
All these heads were turned towards khawla interested, especially those unmarried, since the discovery of a new lesbian was celebrated as an opportunity to leave the coffin of celibacy for those who wanted to escape by going out.
- No, I do not know! Abdelmajid muttered, buttoning his shirt and ran towards her to pull out a small square next to her. Is she puts pictures of her? she added with a motivation such as children, since the ultimate dream of this poor Hana, was going out with a girl because no girl wanted her.
- Wait, I'll see!
And with a simple click on picture, she discovered a photo album of the girl in question in a wedding ceremony.
- It's not bad!
excited, Hana pushed a helping hand and devouring the profile photo.
- She is super nice!
- Do not exaggerate! Khawla said, laughing.
- I love girls with curly hair!
- Yes but hey, it's not quite as beautiful Nesrine!
Nesrine, very calmly lighting a cigarette, only smiled in response to the compliment. Finally, everyone knew that was crazy in love Khawla Nesrine. She does not hide, she talked about her all the time, and was at every party lesbian near her by chance. Nesrine
also knew, but she pretended not to know. She knew all the time and did not talk too much with her, it might be his way of saying it does not interest him. Khawla was pretty cute, a bit small, but very feminine with the beautiful eyes of a greyish black, but good, what interested Nesrine was not the beauty or feelings but only sex, it was his nature. She was a daughter and several were never imagined as a couple with one daughter, was the beautiful butterfly community, the siren of dreams of all unmarried girls and committed at the same time, so it was extremely beautiful.
advantage of the moment of meditation lovers Khawla, Hana snatched the pc his knees and placed it on his own by clicking and viewing all photos in the album.
- Damn, she is pretty! and blushing, she has a nice chest.
Amira still good Mood, grabbed the cigarette from the lips of Nesrine and taking a breath.
- A new crush!
A bit embarrassed, Abdelmajid never left eye and the screen continued.
- It has interested men and women. It would not be bisexual?
- Bisexual or lesbian or even straight, as it pleases you, seize your chance! Amira launched, saying the first sentence seriously.
For my part, I took advantage of this time this mysterious girl was the center of the world to get close to Sahar, who seemed interested in this discussion.
- Hi! I said timidly.
Turning his head toward me, she drew a small smile and replied coldly.
- Hi!
Without another word, she turned her head to the rest of the group agglomerated around Khawla. So that was the way to send me the message that she would not talk to me. Even
hello she gave voice was swollen with anger, in a tone of a person wanting to finish the conversation before you even begin.
Slightly humiliated but mostly sad, I distanced myself from her and staring at all these faces as if to say goodbye, I approached the door to no cats, then when I saw Sahar, illuminating her pretty face with a pleasant smile, asking Khawla show him the pictures of the girl, I opened the door and I went on my way home.
That night I did not know how or when I'm asleep. I was so saturated by the events in which I spent that I could not remember anything since.
The next day around 10 am, drinking my morning coffee, I consulted my facebook account, and then I remembered the little conversation yesterday, I was typing the nickname of the mysterious girl who has aroused the curiosity of the group's party animal community.
- Agora lesbian! I was talking to myself by typing their username in the search box.
Very quickly, the result has occurred. It was very easy because we had a mutual friend Khawla. And I did not really hesitate before sending a friend request.
few minutes after a preamble appears red on my screen, telling me that the girl had accepted my request.
Very curious, I visited his profile and I shoot photos. She had a beautiful smile is what attracted me first, then look at a certain mystery.
Anyway, I did not take my time to contemplate the rest of his pictures since I spoke to the cat.
- Hi! she hit me with a smiling emoticon.
A little hesitant, I answered.
- Hi, and politely, thank you for the add.
After a while it does not tapped, it resurfaced in writing to me.
- Sorry, I was talking to the server!
- Do you're not home?
- No, the North Star.
- Ah, then you know the star? I was typing with a broad smile.
The girl said after a moment.
- What's your name first? A little intimidated
I retyped.
- Whew, we talked to the cafeteria before going! and typing a long hhhhh as what to look, funny, I continued, my name is Yasmine and you.
- Jiji!
- Jiji? I retype it, as if surprised.
She sent me an emoticon then coming out the language and rectified.
- My name is but they call me Jiji Jihen and between us, I prefer to Jiji Jihen is more fun and light for in a girl like me.
- You're in then?
- Finally, I am not a classic like all that is trendy and fashionable! but I love reading the classics as highbrow !
- I also love reading! it's cool!
To be honest, I liked girls to look like the nerd from the legendary feminist and Ines, with one side connected as Nesrine was really the best for me.
I was so desperate to chase Sahar, I finally give up this girl, well, not giving the true sense of the word but to remove the delicious thought of being in a relationship with her after her behavior. And I thought that getting to know this girl that I found cute, and why not try to know the nearer a possible relationship was a good idea and many more may continue to tease a girl who rejected me nicely.
Obviously that's what I realized and asked if it was possible that one sees. She seemed surprised, since we're not too quick chat and I asked to see her. She told me it was the fact that I do not waste my time talking about something positive, and accepted my invitation at once for a coffee that evening at the North Star.
At 18:30, I was the star. Upon entering the space in low light the cafeteria, I grabbed the chair and I sat a table near corner where they did shows from time to time.
And keeping his eyes fixed on the little door leading to this part of the cafeteria, I came to recognize that she stopped at the door. By making him a sign with her hand, she smiled and walked towards me.
In making me two kisses, she took off her jacket and sat facing me.
- I hope I did not take long!
- No, no, it's good, I'm new!
She was more beautiful live a girl thin and small size, say 1m 58, with long, curly hair, she wore a lot of accessories for hands and four rings in all.
By leaning on her hand, she looked at me long. She took all his time to photograph me with her beautiful hazel eyes and a voice asked me capricious.
- I can smoke?
- Yes, yes, go ahead! I said a little confused because it was our first tip-off.
Taking a puff of her cigarette, she said.
- So, you're lesbian or bisexual?
- Lesbian! and folding her hands and legs, but I hate classifications.
She smiled and replied by inhaling smoke.
- It's cool to get to know a girl who thinks like that! and leaning on the other hand this time. I'm bisexual!
She said and kept quiet on purpose, as if expecting an answer from me, but I did not say anything without losing sight, she said.
- It does not bother you to make the acquaintance of a bisexual?
- No, I already have a bi friend!
It drew a smile and bantering continued.
- Having a friend is a bi thing and come out with a twin that's another thing!
By participating in the game of seduction, I was talking about.
- But it would not go not all!
She devoured a seductive glance and continued.
- But it is not possible?
cheeks slightly red, as it was dragging me directly.
- I please you?
With the other hand, she placed the cigarette on the ashtray and fingers she stroked my left hand, leaving me without his bewitching eyes.
- You're really cute! and letting his fingers skin touches me, so with how many girls you're out?
- One.
- Only one? In
chowing down my saliva, I resumed.
- Finally, it does not have much time as I made my coming out!
- Emm, a very New! she murmured, smiling.
- And you? I threw myself shy, how many girls?
She withdrew her hand and said softly.
- I went out to 90% with boys! and only twice ... with girls! then laughing, my first girlfriend, I'm sure you know her!
- Really? she is well enough known?
It took a long breath and said a cigarette.
- Yes, Ines!
- You're out with Ines? I cried impressed as if Ines was a superstar.
She would softly and continued.
- Yes, that was my first experience! I loved her way of thinking about her causes, but it did not work out between us! Moreover, we stayed a month together.
- and why it did not work? I said, looking like a kid waiting after the story forward.
- Well, it did not work! I found that I had only admiration for her and not love. And jokingly, I also believe that it is because of our breakup she has woven all these bogus stories about bisexual, nasty, no heart, etc. nymphomaniacs. and since it has influence about lesbians, they believed in their stories, and took his opinion on the two as a reference!
And while laughing.
- She has a real talent for leading this chick!
- And your second, "I said calmly.
- is a French who came to spend summer holidays in Hammamet! we spent two nice weeks together and then she went home!
- You have not been so serious relationships with girls?
- No, unfortunately! but that does not mean I do not want to get involved seriously with a girl! I was once with a guy and we spent two years together.
Apart from this little flash on her love life, we have not talked too much. It was a year older than me, a girl charismatic, who could speak and communicated with eyes too. But what I found what I was interested in it, finally it was my first interpretation. Asking if we could meet again the next day, after spending an hour and a half together, she pretended to think kindly refused and then putting her jacket, she continued.
- If you want after tomorrow I'm free!
- Okay then! "I said, drawing a pleasant smile.
The next day at the same time, I was to the North Star, but this time accompanied by my two buddies and Nawras cyrine. They were talking and I drank a cup of coffee, according to Sahar look, sitting with four friends to her, in front of us. And then I heard the hissing of a few heads present. And turning the head, I saw Abdelmajid chewed costume, and sat with Nesrine Ilhem and Amira, teased her.
- Oh! Hana has a tip-off it seems!
Hana, very happy, "replied.
- Yes, yes to the cafeteria in the other avenue with beautiful agora!
- Ah! thou hast dredged? Amira said, lighting a cigarette.
Hana, drawing a pleasant smile said proudly.
- This is our second tip-off, girls! I saw him yesterday morning at the North Star! and she said that I liked him!
- Oh! Nesrine cried, not believing what she heard.
Amira, laughing out loud.
- Well, the girls love bisexual men in general! it is both the men's side of the man she seeks and the femininity of the girl on whom she fantasy! So a girl male is a good time!
Hana, taking the words of the band as dippy Amira jealousy, pretended not to hear them and left the cafeteria by pressing it.
As for me, I felt stupid. I was very intimidated to have taken the bait of this bisexual tease, and not wanting to burst into tears in front of my friends, I ran to the girls' bathroom. And there, to my surprise, I found Sahar, weeping in the arms of her friend saying.
- I have no luck with girls! she laughed at me this slut Jiji, she told me she thought I was pretty and she would love me again tomorrow!
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