POV: Sarah

Sarah looked at her high school yearbook. She had been gazing at Karyn's picture for the past hour, thinking how in love with the red-headed tomboy she was. Sarah knew that the reason she was mean to Karyn was because her fellow cheerleaders expected her to. What they would say if they found out she was bisexual also worried her. But Karyn was so beautiful. No, her breasts weren't as impressive as Sarah's own, but Karyn was smart, funny and spontaneous. Having seen her naked in the locker room shower after gym, Sarah could easily summon up images of Karyn's naked body; her perfect ass, her small, perky breasts and her pouty lips that looked so perfect on her tomboyish face. Why couldn't she just defy the other cheerleaders and admit her love for Karyn? Why did the opinion of those bitches have to matter so much to her? Suddenly, Sarah decided. She would confess her love to Karyn. But, how?