The next day, things were a little different. I fearlessly strode in to the kitchen where the girls were eating breakfast.
Anger flashed across Lucy's face for a few seconds when I walked in, but she didn't say a word. Which was pretty much a first. Jamie seemed surprised at her, but didn't comment.
Throughout the day, the three of us spent time together. I talked mostly to Jamie, revelling in being able to spend time with her without being hassled. Lucy didn't say more than a few words to me, and when she did she avoided my eyes. More than once I caught her glancing at my crotch.
Lucy left before dinner.
"Wow, today was a lot of fun!" said Jamie, when we were alone after dinner.
"Yeah. It's nice, hanging out with you again." I said.
"I think Lucy's finally started to warm up to you, she didn't insult you once!"
She seemed genuinely pleased.
"Yeah, that only took, what, 18 years?" I said.
Jamie sighed.
She looked guilty.
"Look...I know Lucy's pretty much hated you since...well, forever. I've tried to talk to her about it, but...I mean, it's not really just about you, she's not the easiest person to get along with normally anyway...and I guess she always just thought that you were trying to come between us...".
She seemed to get lost in thought, but I let her finish.
"I'm sorry." she said, "I'm sorry for always choosing her over you...but she's my best friend, you know?"
I nodded. It actually felt good for her to admit this to me. We hadn't discussed it since we were kids.
"But now, it seems like we can finally all hang out together again, just like we used to!" she said.
I guess she remembered our childhood a little differently.
"Jamie...I know how me and Lucy fight has always been a problem for you, and I'm sorry for that. But yeah, I think if she's willing to...to keep a civil tongue, maybe we can start to hang out again, the three of us." I said.
I didn't really think I had anything to do with the aggression Lucy felt towards me, but I was willing to admit some of the responsibility if it meant things would finally settle down. At least, settle down as far as Jamie knew.
Jamie hugged me, and we spent the rest of the day just catching up. It was pretty great.
Later that night, I thought some more about Lucy.
I really didn't know why she was being so civil. If anything I thought she might be even more aggressive, considering how mad she'd been last night.
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My submissive-an evil angel
FantasyI hated my twin sister's best friend. Her name was Lucy. When we were younger, she tormented me endlessly. She was blonde, she was 36-28-34 , she was HOT and still...she WAS a bitch! Now, she is something, something very very different. Lucy, my...
