Chapter 2: Peer Pressure

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I decided to go to my mom's house, which I hate to do, but I'm a mommy's girl. I can't help it. I fucking love the bitch and she makes me feel better. I have friends that I trust completely but they all live farther away and my lazy ass doesn't want to drive for a long time. Luckily, Ma only lives a few blocks away.

I park out front of my childhood home, grab my shit and walk up to the gate surrounding the house. The house is all red brick and two stories -three if you count the attic which is my room- with a wrap around porch. There is also an in ground pool in the back and a tree house. It's pretty awesome if you ask me. The house was built on three lots so the yard is fucking huge and a pain in my ass to mow. I use to have to mow the bitch all time. I would hop on the mower in my bikini, my ratty Vans shoes, and put earphones in to listen to music. Once I finished I would hose the grass off my feet and legs and jump in the pool to cool down. I'm glad I don't have to do it all the time now. It is July and only had to do it several times, thank God.

I knock on the blue door before entering into the foyer. I yell "Hey Mom!" To announce its me and walk down the short hallway in front of me to go into the kitchen to get to the back door. The back door leads to a screened in porch that is pretty big with the comfiest couches known to man. I see my mom and my sister Riley talking on the couch and drinking Budweiser. I get my dark brown hair, bubbly ass, C cup tits, high cheek bones, and my nose from mom. I get my hazel green eyes, height, and my wavy hair and nice lips from my dad. My sister doesn't look much like me because we have different dads but we have the same face shape and nose. I don't care that we have different dads, we are very close to each other.

When I walked into the room they looked up. "Hey chi-" Riley stated to say but I cut her off.

"You would not... guess what fucking happened."

"Language" Mom said sternly but I ignored her.

"I went home after a lame day of work like always and found a little surprise in my room..." I paused for a dramatic affect. "And saw Kendrick fucking my BOSS!"

"Holy shit." Riley said, starring wide eyed at me.

Mom cut Riley a look and turned to me. "I'm sorry Ray, he was always a fucking dick head. I never liked him. He's lucky I had to many beers tonight or else I'd be over their whooping his sorry ass." She smirked.

Riley and I looked at her for a minute, then at each other. When we made eye contact we busted out laughing. Mom can be a hypocrite when it comes to swearing.

"I'm glad that you think I'm funny but I'm serious." Mom says while walking over to the fridge in the corner of the room grabbing another beer and coming back to where I stand. She hands me the beer and sits back down. She continues to talk. "I'm assuming you won't be living their and working with your boss?"

"You could stay at my place! My roommate just moved out and need help with the rent. Since I live on Main street, there are many jobs you can work at in walking distance." Riley said excitingly, her light blue eyes shining with hope and her short blonde hair bouncing as she nods. "Come one what do you say?"

"You should do it Rachel. You would have so much fun with each other. In fact you should go out tonight. Get wasted and try to forget about what happened tonight."

"Really mom?"

"Yeah, really. Now get your ass upstairs and change into something sexy."

" I look fine the way I am right now. Plus I don't feel like going out right now. I could read a good book with hot sex in it."

"Why would you want to read about hot sex when you can go to the bar and find a hot stud to fuck your brains out? I could use a good time myself. I hardly get any dick."

"Okay ma, didn't need to know that." I said, grimacing.

"Well it's true"

"Okay let's go then if you aren't going to change. I don't need to change so let's go. Your driving since you barely had any beer. We will just get a cab to go home and pick the car up tomorrow." Riley was right when she said she didn't need to change. She was wearing a flowy sheer black dress that stopped mid thigh with long sleeves that had an opening all the way down to the tight band around her wrist. It wasn't showy but made her look alluring and sexy. She had black five inch heels with a strap around the ankle. She was only 5'1 but the heels made her slightly taller but not tall enough to reach my 5'6 height. She could get any guy she wanted.

As Riley dragged me by the hand through the house mom yelled after us. "Have a good time girls! Don't get knocked up!" I just rolled my eyes.

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