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    Project New Girl – (Chapter: Tastes Like Tap Water)

    I wasn’t left to myself, thinking about what Carrie was up to, for long.  Spencer soon sauntered back into the office, steaming mug of something in her hand, and after a quick stop by her desk, was lounging back in the same sofa as me, her own Coke files in her hand.  That’s different, usually she sits as far away from me as possible.

    “So…” she began, ending her ‘sentence’ as she began to blow into her mug to cool its contents.  I was mesmerised by her lips for a second before suddenly snapping myself from my daze.

    “So,” I said shortly, leaving it to her decide how we were to begin.  A moment of silent awkwardness passed before she sipped at her drink, placed it down, and then began to talk.

    “Where the hell are we gonna start?” she smiled, vocalizing my very thoughts.

    “Beats me,” I sighed.

    “I can honestly say I’ve never been this stumped for an idea before,” she frowned, opening up a folder to look at a press release we had been given by Coke.  She held the papers between us, obviously hinting for us to share as there was no point in looking at our own individual print-outs.  We were sitting too closely to bother with that.  I leaned towards her, looking down at the document, taking in her perfume as I did so.

    “This stuff looks as shit as Desani,” she suddenly spoke up, frowning.

    “Yeah, I don’t think we can say that in the advert though,” I winked.  “ ‘This is just bottled tap water, go buy it!’ “

    “You think we should have a voice over?” she asked me.

    “I was just making a point,” I clarified.  Obviously, despite the easy conversation, we weren’t quite back on the same page.

    “Oh – I get you,” she said, rolling her eyes at her own blondness.

    Another silence fell between us, yet another tense one that I couldn’t stand for much longer.  I just wanted things to feel normal again, and with the tension between me and Spencer, work just hadn’t been the same.  When the only thing you enjoy is made inexplicably awkward, life just doesn’t seem so much fun any more.

    “Can we talk?”  I asked, breaking our silence.

    Comments

    1. seriously… you = a freaking legend!!!! this story is really really really great and i can’t wait until you write more! well, why we are on that topic…please write more now!!! seriously though – i just love this story and i keep checking all day long to see if you’ve posted more. keep it up!

    2. Haha. This was an awesome update and I’m glad we’re on the same page on the whole “Carrie is the Devil reincarnated” thing. :] I absolutely hate her, but just because she is a gold-digging, self-absorbed, man-eating, two-faced, no-good whore. If she was all those things and not out to ruin Spashely then I wouldn’t see the problem with her but that just isn’t the case. And btw I’m so unbelievably glad that they are talking again (and civilly). You have no idea. They’re on the track to recovery and that is hella good. All we need is for some more bonding and Ashley to get into Spencer’s pants and we’ve got a winner here. You’re the best; I wait all day to see if you update and sometimes I even check the computer at my school to see if you’ve updated. That is majorly against the rules for me and I could possibly get suspended but you (and this story) is so worth it. I love ya. Update soon so I can see Carrie get what she deserves (which is a round house kick to the face, or a black eye, or a broken nose, or just any kind of physical pain that Ashley makes her suffer). God… I’m so violent, but that WHORE deserves it. Never before have I felt so passionate about someone getting a beating (which she so rightly deserves). It’s kinda strange for me that I loathe her this much. Normally I’m all “La-dee-la-la” but now I’m like “kick that beeyotch’s face in”. So yeah… this is why I like your stufff, it brings out my inner rage that I don’t get to see that often. And this is one freaking huge ass comment. I send my love to you in hopes that it might just cause you to pms. :] Love.

    3. Oh Josh, Josh, Josh. Father my babies will you? I… oh.. that came out aloud… whoops. Um.. JOSH! I loves you! And your amazing fic. Actually scratch that, I’ll just have babies with your fic. Less messy, less awkward silences between us when we realise we’re both lesbians… and you just have added bits. Besides, goober is trying to cozy up to Kozmic’s fic, I don’t see why I can’t do it to yours. I mean, it is the most addictive thing since Kraft brought out fake cheese. And I ain’t talking in a can man (woo hoo rhyme), I mean the good block of plastic yumminess. YOU my friend, are better than Guiness. That’s right. Better. Than. Guiness. And I like Guiness. YOU ARE A LEDGE!!!! And any other type of awesomeness your brain throws up. Now excuse me while I schmooze on up to your fic.

    4. I really like this fic, its unique. Talk about complicated, thats what their past is. Ash needs to keep her eye on Carrie, and I wonder what she was doing in Julian’s office. I hope you update again soon.

    5. seriously… you = a freaking legend!!!! this story is really really really great and i can’t wait until you write more! well, why we are on that topic…please write more now!!! seriously though – i just love this story and i keep checking all day long to see if you’ve posted more. keep it up!

    6. Haha. This was an awesome update and I’m glad we’re on the same page on the whole “Carrie is the Devil reincarnated” thing. :] I absolutely hate her, but just because she is a gold-digging, self-absorbed, man-eating, two-faced, no-good whore. If she was all those things and not out to ruin Spashely then I wouldn’t see the problem with her but that just isn’t the case. And btw I’m so unbelievably glad that they are talking again (and civilly). You have no idea. They’re on the track to recovery and that is hella good. All we need is for some more bonding and Ashley to get into Spencer’s pants and we’ve got a winner here. You’re the best; I wait all day to see if you update and sometimes I even check the computer at my school to see if you’ve updated. That is majorly against the rules for me and I could possibly get suspended but you (and this story) is so worth it. I love ya. Update soon so I can see Carrie get what she deserves (which is a round house kick to the face, or a black eye, or a broken nose, or just any kind of physical pain that Ashley makes her suffer). God… I’m so violent, but that WHORE deserves it. Never before have I felt so passionate about someone getting a beating (which she so rightly deserves). It’s kinda strange for me that I loathe her this much. Normally I’m all “La-dee-la-la” but now I’m like “kick that beeyotch’s face in”. So yeah… this is why I like your stufff, it brings out my inner rage that I don’t get to see that often. And this is one freaking huge ass comment. I send my love to you in hopes that it might just cause you to pms. :] Love.

    7. Oh Josh, Josh, Josh. Father my babies will you? I… oh.. that came out aloud… whoops. Um.. JOSH! I loves you! And your amazing fic. Actually scratch that, I’ll just have babies with your fic. Less messy, less awkward silences between us when we realise we’re both lesbians… and you just have added bits. Besides, goober is trying to cozy up to Kozmic’s fic, I don’t see why I can’t do it to yours. I mean, it is the most addictive thing since Kraft brought out fake cheese. And I ain’t talking in a can man (woo hoo rhyme), I mean the good block of plastic yumminess. YOU my friend, are better than Guiness. That’s right. Better. Than. Guiness. And I like Guiness. YOU ARE A LEDGE!!!! And any other type of awesomeness your brain throws up. Now excuse me while I schmooze on up to your fic.

    8. I really like this fic, its unique. Talk about complicated, thats what their past is. Ash needs to keep her eye on Carrie, and I wonder what she was doing in Julian’s office. I hope you update again soon.

    9. I am just getting a chance to read your update. Another great one. I’m glad that they come to a point where they could talk. And what was that Carrie doing?! Is she stealing information for the other company?! No! And she’s possibly in on the bet too! This story is so interesting. Love it…PMS!

    10. I am just getting a chance to read your update. Another great one. I’m glad that they come to a point where they could talk. And what was that Carrie doing?! Is she stealing information for the other company?! No! And she’s possibly in on the bet too! This story is so interesting. Love it…PMS!

    11. this carrie chick is seriously disrupting the feelings i have going on here, especially now that they’re able to talk to each other… spence actually LIKES carrie? i’m as stumped as ashley. ‘someone i can actually talk to’ made me want to kick spencer in the face (im sorry). you don’t speak like this to someone who cared so much for you! agh. they’ll get over this, i know… excellent update. thank you!

    12. this carrie chick is seriously disrupting the feelings i have going on here, especially now that they’re able to talk to each other… spence actually LIKES carrie? i’m as stumped as ashley. ‘someone i can actually talk to’ made me want to kick spencer in the face (im sorry). you don’t speak like this to someone who cared so much for you! agh. they’ll get over this, i know… excellent update. thank you!

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