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            Chapter 18

         By: Anime Lover


  (ANIME) LOLI, YURI, RAPE, FOOTPLAY


















Disclaimer: None Needed


- 1 day later, Friday, 8 days before deadline -
- 7:47 A.M. -
- Sara and Gingers homeroom class-

It was just a few minutes after the school day had officially begun and Ginger suddenly stands up from her desk, drawing a few eyes of her classmates, though with her statement of, Id like the classs attention for a moment. she now had everyones curious eyes on her, including the teacher and Sara, before beginning I know Ive only been here for about a month, but next week will be my last week here.

Some of the class was puzzled by this announcement and even Sara was, until she realized Ginger was talking about returning back to Merkolova.

Thats unfortunate to hear, is everything ok? Asks the teacher at her desk.

Heh, yeah, everythings fine. replies Ginger with a smile. My family moves a lot.

Ah, I see. replies the teacher smiling.

What day are you leaving? suddenly asks Sara.

Ginger looks to Sara and smiles, Saturday. before sitting back down.

Whoa, really? replies Sara, in mock surprise. Thats the same day Im leaving.

Saras comment though, was met with the entire class gasp of WHAT!? Sara smiles nervously at the reaction and states

Heh, Sorry, I planned to do the same thing Ginger did, Monday; but since she did it today, I figured Id tell you guys now.

Dont leave! comments a girl.

We want to see you lay your eggs more! comments another one.

Youre the coolest girl in this school! comments a boy.

As Sara became embarrassed at the comments from the class, Ginger herself, smiles briefly at her, before looking down to her desk and thinking, She really is a lucky one, to be so popular from her difference, that people around her dont want her to leave that wouldve been nice to have

- 2:57 P.M.-
- Outside Ginger and Helens home, at the side of the house-

Helen, Sara and her parents stood at the side of the house, a large plant-covered fence beside them blocking the view of the neighboring house.

Helen was dressed in a plain white T-shirt and blue jeans, holding a rectangular device in her right hand, only about four inches long and two inches wide.

Sara currently wore a matching blue, tank-top and pleated skirt, as well as thigh-high stockings.

Saras parents were dressed similarly, a shirt and jeans.

Are you two ready? asks Helen.

As well ever be. comments Saras dad, smiling, nervously .

Heh, ok then, come next to me and face the same way Im facing. instructs Helen.

The two adults did so and Helen began pressing a few buttons on the device in her hand.

This wont hurt will it? Asks Saras mom.

Not at all. replies Helen. You may experience some slight dizziness though. she adds before pressing one more button on the device and it starts to beep, then Helen places it on the ground in front of her, before the beeping starts to increase in speed.

I hope you two have fun! states Sara, smiling.

Her mom, smiles nervously as a bead of sweat appears on the side of her face as she comments, I just hope we stay in one piece.

The beeping soon turns rapid, then solid, before a ring of light appeared on the ground around the three and one above them. The next thing Sara saw was a blinding flash, causing her to shield her eyes before uncovering them and seeing nothing in front of her.

Their gone

-

Moments later, Sara walks to the front of the house, opens the door and walks in, heading to the living room, being mildly surprise upon seeing Ginger on the couch. Though, Sara wasnt surprised that Ginger was in the room, she was surprised that Ginger was asleep, sitting up on the couch, her head resting on the back cushion of it and her mouth wide open, Ginger wasnt snoring though.

Ginger was also dressed in her usual lounging around clothes, an oversized T-shirt that covers the panties she wears.

Sara soon smiles at catching her friend sleeping so early in the day and quietly walks towards her.

Although, just a few feet from her, Sara saw the expression on Gingers sleeping face turn sour, as if she was angry, then she hears her begin to talk in her sleep

No get away

Ginger starts moving her head from side to side as she continued to speak, pleading in her dream to be left alone. Saras smiling faded in favor of a look of concern.

Stop it! pleaded Ginger louder in her sleep, before her hands came up, as if trying to push someone away. Im not a freak!

Her concern growing, Sara decided to wake Ginger up from her bad dream and reaches down to her shoulders and rocks her once as she calls her name.

Immediately, Ginger began to fight with Sara, screaming, Let me go!

Ginger wake up! quickly states Sara, shaking her harder.

Ginger continued to fight against Sara unconsciously for a few more moments before she snapped out of her dream with a gasp and opens her eyes wide, looking at Sara, who smiles.

Its ok. states Sara. It was just a dream.

Though, Ginger did something Sara didnt expect, she began, tearing up and soon, suddenly embraces Sara in a hug, placing her head against Saras chest as she began crying.

H-Huh!? Ginger, whats wrong? asks Sara, worried and slowly wrapping her arms around Gingers head. It was just a dream.

For the next minute, Sara held Ginger, crying against her, before Jillian walks into the room, dressed in a t-shirt and blue jeans. He saw the scene of Ginger crying and hes facial expression quickly shifted to a mix between worried and serious as he walks towards them. 

She had a bad dream didnt she? he asks, before stopping at Saras right side.

Yeah, I woke her up and she started crying. replies Sara, looking to the boy, worried, Does this happen a lot?

Not much anymore replies Jillian, sitting on the couch next to his sister and placing his right hand on her back. I guess she hasnt told you, huh?

Told me what? asks Sara.

Jillian sighs once before he starts rubbing Gingers back. Unlike you, Lila wasnt popular from her egg-laying, she was bullied badly and didnt have any friends.

Really? asks Sara, shocked. Thats horrible.

When Lila first came to Merkolova, shed have nightmares about what she had to put up with nearly everyday, but over the past year, she has less and less nightmares.

Ginger always looked so cheerful when I saw her. states Sara, holding Ginger a little tighter, though Gingers crying was dying down. I never knew she has that kind of pain inside.

Jillian then smiles, Actually, its because of what she went through, that Lila wanted to be a Retriever, she wants to be that one friend that the unpopular Hybrids have.

Thats great. replies Sara, before she feels Ginger pulling against her and releases her hold on her, allowing Ginger to sit back, lifting the bottom of her shirt to wipe at her eyes, revealing her white panties.

Feel better? asks Jillian to Ginger.

Y-Yeah replies Ginger, sniffing a few times.

Great! he states, before slapping Ginger on the back, hard, causing her to gasp out

OW! What was that for!? exclaims Ginger, moving her left hand behind her back to the spot Jillian hit.

Jillian himself quickly sat up and heads out of the room, replying, Making you feel better!

How was that suppose to make me feel better!? You jerk!

Sara, understanding Jillians action, quickly giggles at Gingers anger towards him.

After Jillian left the room and Ginger turns her attention to Sara, her angered expression changed to a nervous, embarrassed one and look down.

Im sorry that you had to see me like that.

Its ok. replies Sara, sitting down on the couch to the right of Ginger. Crying is healthy for you, at least, thats what I heard.

It was a surprise when I learned that you were not only well liked, but popular from your egg-laying. states Ginger, continuing to look down. It made me think about how unpopular I was Ginger then began to tear up again as she continues, and after I saw that people didnt want you to leave because they like your egg-laying so much

Dont be sad Ginger. states Sara, softly as she places her left hand on her shoulder.

Ginger though quickly shakes her head before looking to Sara, smiling as tears trails down her cheeks.

Im not sad, Im happy. Before I met you, I was convince that all Hybrids were outcasted by the people near them, but with you, youre popular, everyone knows you, youre liked and loved. It makes me so happy that I could find someone like you The Popular Girl.

Oh, hehe replies Sara, smiling and blushing, looking away a little. Before my secret was out, I was afraid that people would think I was a freak; I was so scared when Jessica found out my secret, I was afraid that- Mm!

Sara was interrupted as she was shocked by Ginger suddenly placing her lips on hers, kissing her. The sudden surprise of the action causes Sara to fall back on her back on the couch as Ginger quickly followed, looming over her, smiling, her cheeks red.

G-Ginger! gasps Sara.

Im sorry Sara. replies Ginger, still smiling. Its just I think, Ive adds Ginger, looking away briefly, before looking back to Sara, grinning,  Im, lovey-dovy for you.

What!? gasps Sara, before Ginger presses her lips against hers again.

Ginger had placed her hands to the sides of Saras face before Sara tried pushing Gingers lips from hers, but, Ginger was surprisingly strong, But Sara managed to use her right leg and lift her knee under Ginger and give her that extra pushing force to push Gingers body, thus, her lips from her. Ginger soon releases her hold on her head and Sara quickly pushes Ginger back to the other side of the couch as she states, Stop!

Ginger then looks concerned as she looks at Sara.

Why are you pushing me away? she asks, before attempting to crawl back to Sara, though she was met with Saras foot against her chest.

Get a hold of yourself, I said stop. replies Sara.

But we belong together, youre popular and I wasnt. states Ginger, moving back a little and lifting her hands up to Saras stocking-covered foot and pulling it off, to reveal her foot.

H-Hey, what are you doing? asks Sara, starting to move her foot back, but Ginger held on to it.

Ginger quickly places her mouth over Saras big toe, causing Sara to gasp at the odd, ticklish, but also pleasant sensation that went up her leg and towards her crotch.

S-Stop requests Sara, before gasping out again upon feeling Gingers warm tongue washing over her toe and a more intense signal was sent from her foot to her crotch, to Saras amazement, it seems that her feet were a highly sensitive erogenous zone, she was getting aroused from Gingers attention to just her big toe, and she only just began; Sara could feel the crotch of her panties getting slick from her honey. G-Ginger s-stop! pleads Sara, groaning from her attempts at fighting back the pleasure.

Ginger released her big toe from her mouth and asks, It feels good, doesnt it?

Thats not the point! replies Sara, lifting her head before gasping out and returning her head back to the couch as Ginger places her tongue to the heel of Saras foot and trails her tongue up, slowly, to her toes. G-Ginger, I said stop!

Though, Ginger didnt, this time, it was the toe next to her big one that Ginger took into her mouth, causing Sara to gasp out in pleasure again, her face reddening from arousal and her panties becoming more and more saturated in her flowing honey.

Please begs Sara, her eyes starting to water, S-Stop.

Still, Ginger didnt, she continues to pleasure Saras foot, sucking on the toe in her mouth, making Sara finally moan, before soon taking the next two digits in her mouth, sliding her tongue between them, causing Sara to moan and squirm about on the couch as she still pleaded for Ginger to stop.

More and more of her honey flowed out of her and into her panties, until Sara felt her panties sliding against her rear, her entire body was tingling, her nipple were erect and the two wet spots on her shirt were evidence of them oozing out honey, Sara was about to orgasm, against her will.

Soon, Ginger releases Saras toes from her mouth, covered in hr saliva, before gripping her big toe with her right hand and pulling it from her other toe a little, leaving a V-shaped gap before darting her tongue between the valley, repeatedly.

This action was enough to force Sara over, quickly sending her hands down to her crotch and gripping herself in a vain attempt at stopping her orgasm as honey exploded from her pussy into her messy, overflowing panties as a loud moan of pleasure was forced from her as she arches up off the couch before the peak of her orgasm passes and falls back onto the couch, writhing from the pleasure.

As Sara writhes around on the couch, Ginger stops the tonguing between her toes and places her foot back on the couch, smiling as she watches the rest of Saras orgasm.

After it was over and Sara was now breathing heavily, Ginger crawls over her, looking down at Sara smiling. 

It felt good didnt it?

Sara quickly looks up at Ginger with anger on her face and with the remaining energy she could muster, quickly lifted her right hand to slap Ginger as hard as she could.

- Later, 3:46 PM -

Ginger currently sat on the couch, alone, the TV was on, but she wasnt paying attention to it as she looks to the floor, her cheeks wet from crying and a deep worry as as plain as day on her face.

Sara soon walks into the room to Gingers left, walking out of the hallway. Ginger quickly looks to Sara entering the room, who walks in front of her, a sour look on her face.

Sara, Im so sorry for what I did. states Ginger, tears beginning to trail down her cheeks again.

Though, Sara quickly slaps Ginger across the face once again, before stating, You raped me! I told you to stop and you didnt!

I-I know, Im sorry! replies Ginger, before placing her hands over her face and crying. So sorry!

Sara was mad at Ginger, but, she also felt sorry for her. Gingers crying reminded Sara of her earlier crying.

I should be furious with her thinks Sara, looking at Ginger, angrily. But, Im not Im probably the first person Gingers fallen in love with.  and its not like she hurt me when she raped me

Surprisingly, Sara caught herself starting to tear up, but she closes her eyes and fought it back before opening her eyes again, blinking a few times as she watches Ginger crying. Saras anger was nearly completely gone and a worried expression was on her face.

First Jessica, now Ginger what makes me so special? she thought, before smiling nervously, Oh, right, Im popular and Ginger wasnt

Sara then, lowers herself to her knees in front of Ginger, reaching her hands up to gingers and pulling them from her face, smiling up at Gingers reddened face and teary eyes.

Im sorry for hitting you. states Sara. That was wrong for me to do, Im not mad at you anymore.

W-What? questions Ginger, sniffing once. But, I raped you I did the most horrible thing someone could do to another person. I-If my mom finds out what I did to you, Ill- adds Ginger, before Sara quickly interrupted.

Its ok Ginger, You didnt rape me because you were angry with me, you did it because you love me Sara then narrows her eyes towards Ginger and states, in a more serious tone, But it doesnt really make it any better. Sara then smiles again and continues, But the important thing is, Im not angry about it anymore, I forgive you, can you forgive me about hitting you?

Ginger looks away from Sara before questioning, But, How can you forgive me so easily?

Why shouldnt I? Were friends right?

Friends states Ginger, simply, closing her eyes for a moment before opening them and looking at Sara, Just friends?

Sara opens her mouth, intending to say yes, but, it didnt come out. Ginger though, took Saras silence for yes and looks away, sadly

I see then she states.

N-No, wait! quickly replies Sara, before silently gasping at herself, wondering why she wanted to correct Ginger, as if yes, wasnt the right answer.

Ginger looks back to Sara from her quick comment and saw the confused look in her eyes and her cheeks were reddening, Sara was blushing.

Were friends states Sara, looking away, though, the way she ends her statement suggested she ended it prematurely.

But? guesses Ginger.

But? questions Sara, looking up at Ginger. Why do I feel like this? thinks Sara. My hearts beating so fast  I couldnt be l-lovey

Looking back to Ginger, Sara soon saw Ginger leaning towards her, or more accurately, leaning her face towards her. Ginger pauses at about an inch of space between their faces, Gingers eyes remained open, to watch  Saras reaction, who nervously leaned back, only slightly, barely an inch, Saras lips trembled from nervousness.

Slowly, Ginger continued forward, until their lips just barely made contact and Sara saw Ginger close her eyes and pause again, briefly, before making that final push, pressing her lips against Saras, who closes her eyes, before Ginger tilts her head to the side and stuck her tongue into Saras mouth, who didnt fight back or resist, she simply, let it happen.

And it seemed to happen forever, Sara felt Gingers tongue in her mouth, licking at her own tongue. Conflicting thought began to run through Saras mind; she wanted more, she wanted to give in, there was a feeling inside that wanted her to, the other thought though, told her this was wrong, she should stop this, it isnt fair, fair for who though, Jessica? Herself?

I didnt have this feeling for Jessica though thinks Sara, before be began to move her own tongue, moving it against Gingers, as her right hand came up and places it on Gingers left cheek. This isnt right, I cant do this

Suddenly, Sara pulled away from Ginger, a brief string of their combine saliva forming between their lips.

Stop, I cant do this. states Sara. Its, Its not fair to Jessica.

I see replies Ginger, as she leans back on the couch. You do care about her.

N-No, I dont, I-I mean, I do, but, Im not in love with her and these feelings, I have about you they werent here before today Its your crying! states Sara, suddenly accusing Ginger, Hearing about how unpopular you were and your crying in making me fall in love with you!

I see replies Ginger, looking away from Sara for a moment, before standing. Wait here for a moment. she adds, before walking out of the room.

Huh? questions Sara.

-

A few minutes later, Sara was sitting on the couch upon Ginger returning, who walks in front of Sara and lowers herself to her knees.

Sara, Im sorry for causing you to fall in love with me.

Well as long as you dont cry in front of me itll be fine, Im sure by tomorrow, Ill be just fine.

Is loving me that bad? asks Ginger, concerned.

No, of course not, its just, Ive never been in love before. replies Sara, smiling. And I know Jessicas in love with me, if she found out that I fell in love with you instead of her, shed be hurt even more.

So, youd be happier if we could just be friends? asks Ginger.

Thats not a fair question, if I say yes, Id be hurting your feelings.

But you said by tomorrow, youll be fine.

Its because of your crying and your story you told me and your confession of love to me, all those combined just made me fall in love with you.

I see then states Ginger, before quickly lifting her right hand up and placing her palm against Saras forehead, causing her to gasp, before Ginger removes her hand, revealing an oval shaped metallic device, Sara soon looks a little dizzy and Ginger smiles as she began to tear up. Sara, Im so sorry for making you fall in love with me

Sara though, was still conscious, still seeing and hearing what Ginger was saying, apparently, the device wasnt working and Ginger hadnt realized it, but Sara, curious, decided not to do anything.

I want you to forget my story about me being unpopular, and my confession of love for you. states Ginger.

Sara was shocked, at what she heard, Ginger was attempting to wipe Saras memory of what happened. Before Sara could question Ginger about it though, she began thinking, Maybe it would be better this way

Actually. states Ginger. Forget everything thats happened since you walked into the house.

Ginger then lifts her right hand up to the strip on Sara forehead and pulls it off and Sara did her best impression of someone suddenly waking up and gasps fakely.

H-Huh? Whats going on? How did I end up here? questions Sara. I saw my mom and dad disappear with your mom and Im here.

I found you passed out outside. states Ginger, her eyes watering up. Me and Jillian brought you in the house.

Oh. replies Sara. Were you crying?

U-uh W-Well, It kinda freaked me out when I saw you passed out in the grass. quickly replies Ginger, nervously.

Hehe, thanks for worrying about me. states Sara, smiling.

Heh, yeah replies Ginger, looking away, before standing, I gotta go to my room real quick. she adds before walking away, out of the room.

Ok, seeya in a few minutes. replies Sara smiling as she saw Ginger leave and once she was gone, Saras smile quickly faded in favor of a sad look on her face. Ginger would go that far

-

Out in the hallway, Ginger was walking pass the doorway to the kitchen when a she suddenly felt a hand grab her right arm, causing her to look to her right to see her brother Jillian.

I saw what you did to Sara. he states.

So? Im just causing her problems.

Yanno, those things dont work on someone whos maturing or matured already, did you forget that?

Ginger then gasps in surprise.

B-But, if it doesnt work, Sara was acting like she had forgotten

Seems like shes a good actor

-

Minutes later, Sara was watching the tv, before noticing Ginger at the entrance to the Living room, simply standing there, though Sara failed to notice the nervous look on her face before calling to her.

Hey, comere for a sec! states Sara, smiling.

Ginger smiles a little and walks towards Sara then notices Sara had removed her stockings and after a few steps towards her, Saras lifts her left foot towards her and asks, smiling

You like feet?

Ginger looked shocked at the question, actually, she DID like feet, especially Saras. Ginger could see, from the height that Sara lifts her leg, she couldnt see that white fabric between her legs, Sara wasnt wearing her panties from earlier. Sara though, seeing Gingers shock, simply lowers her foot back down to the floor, smiling softly at her before returning her attention to the TV again. Though Ginger, quickly walks back in front of Sara, stating, Wait! I do! before lowering herself to her knees and lifting Saras left foot in her hands.

Really? asks Sara, smiling as if trying to tell Ginger with her smile that she knew she did.

Ginger saw Saras knowing smile and quickly blushes as she looks down to Saras foot in her hands as she smiles, Y-Yeah you have pretty feet.

Hehe, thanks. replies Sara. I have an unrelated question though before you start playing with my foot.

What is it? asks Ginger, looking up at Sara.

Whats Merkolova like, whats it look like?

Well, its not much different from here. states Ginger.

Really? asks Sara, intrigued.

Heh, But its much more technologically advance than earth though. 

Well duh. replies Sara smiling.

Aside from that though, Sex and stuff is A LOT more open and accepted. states Ginger.

Can you give an example? asks Sara.

Well A parent being sexual with their kid is accepted there, actually, as long as both people give their consent, A kid and adult can have sex and its perfectly fine.

Wow! Really!? gasps Sara. Have you ever done it with an adult?

Yeah, my mom.

So thats what happened on the beach, Your mom mustve been so used to it being accepted on Merkolova, she didnt realize it wasnt here.

Yeah, luckily, my mom was able to talk your mom from calling the police, if that had happened, we wouldve had to go back home immediately.

Well, Im glad that didnt happen. replies Sara, smiling, before wriggling her left foots toes, trying to give Ginger a non-verbal signal to start on her foot now.

Ginger got the message and looks down to her foot, using her left hand, Ginger cupped the heel of Saras foot while used her right hands index finger run up and down the bottom of it.

A few strokes in, Sara began giggling uncontrollable and trys pulling her foot back, but, Ginger held onto Saras heel firmly, smiling at making Sara laugh.

A-Ah-Hahanah! C-Cut it out! states Sara, laughing.

If you didnt want to be tickled, what did you give me your foot for? teases Ginger.

Sara simply lifts her right hand up toward her mouth, trying to hide the smile on her face, though, she didnt hide the blush on her cheeks.

Ginger smiles as well and pulls her finger back, before lifting her foot a little higher, level with her face, though Ginger caught a glimpse of Saras labia under her skirt, it was glistening in the little light that hit it, Sara was wet, Ginger was as well as she sticks her tongue out and slowly glides it up Saras foot, eliciting a sharp gasp from her before quickly gigging again.

Ah! That tickles even more!

It tickled, yes, but Sara also felt a jolt from her foot that went up her leg and to her crotch, causing a growing heat to form, without her panties on though, Sara couldnt gauge how much of her honey she was producing. From the small shifting of her thighs though, it allowed a breeze to sweep under her skirt between her legs, providing an immediate chilling sensation over her labia, which told Sara that, at the very least, her labia was covered in her honey.

Well, how about this then? questions Ginger, smiling, before flattening her tongue and licking the bottom of Saras big toe before enveloping it into her warm mouth, bringing another gasp out of Sara, though, this one had nothing to do with a ticklish sensation, it was all pleasure, causing her to quickly squeeze her thighs closed as a powerful surge ran up her leg to her crotch. Sara could literally feel her honey oozing from her and placing her hands to her lap.

Why are my feet so sensitive? thinks Sara, to herself.

It feels so good! she declares aloud. It feels like Im going to come already!

Shortly after Ginger began to move her tongue around Saras toe, she began a light sucking on it, which was clearly too much for Sara to take anymore as she suddenly moans out loudly, pressing herself back against the couch as her pussy explodes once again with her honey, now making the back of her skirt messy as Sara writhes around on the couch, moaning from orgasm.

As she came, Ginger continues her sucking on Saras toe, even doing a short up and down motion of her head, as if giving Saras toe a blow job. This lengthens Saras orgasm considerably as her pussy continues to gush out her honey, each powerful pulse of pleasure would eject more and more honey from her, until her orgasm had finally run its course and Saras body trembles and jerked involuntarily from the aftershocks that hit.

H-hehe Dang-it. states Sara, smiling and breathing quickly, The back of my skirt is a mess I shouldve taken it off

Ginger removes Saras toe from her mouth and smiles, Seems like your toes are your weak spot.

Heh comments Sara, her eyes closed, leaning her head back onto the back of the couch, smiling, tired from the powerful, foot-induced orgasm.

Ill let you borrow some of my clothes. states Sara.

Well were not done yet, are we? asks Sara, lowering her head and looking at Ginger, smiling.

Hehe

- Later, 6:01 PM -

Outside, where Helen and Saras parents had left, theres a brief flash, and they return.

Wow states Saras dad.

Wow is an understatement. states Saras mom. Its so different from here everyones so open about sex and young girls and boys

Saras dad then comments, But Saras parents there are so nice.

Everyones nice there. states Saras mom.

Helen then states, Are you two sure about your decision? Im sure Sara will be very disappointed.

Yeah states Saras mom. Its just too drastic of a change.

We wouldnt feel like we belong there. adds Saras dad.

Well, you still have a few days to think about it. states Helen. So try not to make a decision so soon.

The two nodded to Helen before heading to the front of her house and walking in, though, the three were shocked upon seeing, in the living room, Sara and Ginger, nude, Sara sitting on the couch with her hands on Gingers head, which was between her spread legs, moaning out loudly, blissfully unaware that her mom and dad had returned, though, her parents, simply smiles at the two before walking down the hall with Helen.

- 1 day later, Saturday, 7 days before deadline -
- 1:47 P.M. -
- Gingers home -

The doorbell ringing, Ginger walks through the living room, dressed in a long shirt and panties, to the door and opens it, seeing Sara on the other side, dressed in a yellow tank-top and black pleated skirt.

Hey Ginger! greets Sara, smiling, Im normal now! As long as you dont cry in front of me.

Ignoring that Sara messed up in stating that she was normal; she was supposed to have no memory about what happened yesterday, thus no reason to state what she just had, Ginger smiles.

Thats great, Im sorry again for causing you trouble.

Dont worry about it. states Sara, smiling, before stepping towards Ginger, leaning forward and kissing her lightly on the cheek, then walking pass her, leaving Ginger in shock from the quick action, before lifting her hand up to the cheek Sara kissed, soon smiling herself

TO BE CONTINUED
