When Sarah Welfert meets her new neighbor, she is immediately captivated by the much older, gorgeous woman but wouldn't expect to actually fall in love. How could she cope with her feelings towards this woman she just met?
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(this is a LESBIAN story...
I wasn't afraid, but I had simply wanted to run further away from here. My words started to fall apart. I had vowed to become better only to fall worse. Peter had called my mother the day after the group session to inform her that the remaining second half, I had disappeared. My mother wasn't mad, or even surprised, she was deeply disappointed in my actions, and had demanded an explanation, and here I was, once again, fabricating a lie that seemed oh too believable, but my mother was no idiot, no matter how much I expressed, she knew better, and she had enough of me.
I carry no regrets about disappearing with Jae that night, it was one of the best nights I've had in so long. The simplicity is what I enjoyed the most, we had an intimate conversation about one another, grew a little closer, and towards the end, she had convinced me to get a tattoo:
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I didn't know what I wanted, so Jae chose for me, and that's what makes this tattoo special. It was done nicely and cleanly, and while I had laid down, and bit my tongue to avoid groaning in pain, Jae played her favorite music on shuffle, it was mainly bands, and most of them, I've never heard of before, but I'll admit, she's got good taste in tattoos, music, and men, too. Her boyfriend, Ashton, had arrived shortly after, I didn't know how to describe him other than the complete opposite of Jae, he was quiet, and stayed in his own world, he was covered in tattoos as well. He was interesting, to say the least, but every now and then as he spoke, I tuned him out as I couldn't care for his words. To me, he was just a pretty face, whilst Jae was a lot more than that and that's what intrigued me.
She ended up dropping me off hours later to my place, but before I had went inside, she gave me her digits, as well as her jacket which is what I had been wearing today.
The sweat on my forehead was bothering me, the sun had been flaming hot today, and here I was, covering myself entirely from head to toe not to expose myself into trouble even more.
"What am I gonna do with you, Sarah?" She pleaded, sounding desperate at this point, and I didn't know what to respond back with. I couldn't help her, not when I couldn't even help myself. I was in deep shit, there was no point in trying to pull myself out when I would only dig deeper.
"How was your date with dad?" I questioned, I wasn't trying to switch the subject, I genuinely wanted to know if she had a good time, and by the looks of it, she did. She came back home with the biggest smile I had ever seen, I ignored her messy hair and tarnished makeup, but it only took so long before Peter had called.
"Very wonderful, thank you for asking. In fact, your father is on his way here right now. I didn't invite him over today, but I spoke to him about you acting out and he would like to speak with you."
"Tell him to go fuck himself."
"Enough." My mother growled, raising her voice the loudest she ever did. "I tried to avoid your disrespect but I will not condone this anymore. Your father and I are involved with each other again, if he's apart of my life, he'a going to be apart of your life, too. Show him a bit of respect."
