The day I met her... (Lesbian Story)

Chapter Five: The second date.

"SPENCER GET OFF THE PHONE YOUR GONNA RUN UP THE BILL!!!!!!!!" My mam screamed up at me.

"What was that?" Hannah asked me.

I have been on the phone to her for almost two hours now.

"Oh that was just my mam screaming at me, something about getting off the phone and runnin up bills or something." I told her.

"Oh so I guess you better go then?" She asked disappointed

"Eehhhh NO" I said

"But your mam"

"So your worth it" I flirted.

"Haha awh thanks"

"So how's life over at the Dwyer residence?" I asked

"Ah grand you know dad tryna get the latest goss brothers driving me round the bend you know the usual"she said

"Ah leave them alone I love you little brothers" I said

"Oh god don't even go there. So how's life at the Hayes residence?" She asked mocking me

"Oh sure mock the blonde" I said

"I'm not mocking you" she said sarcastically

"Ok that was just dripping with sarcasm" I said

"Hahaha yeah your so right. No but seriously how are things?" She asked me serious this time.

"Ah grand same old same old yanno brother driving me crazy, da tryna be 'hip' ma tryna find out all the goss and what's goin on with me friends family just driving me crazy yanno" I told her

"Tell me about it!" She groned

"So you still coming over tomorrow?" I asked her.

"Yeah sure what time do you want me over?" She asked

"Whenever" I said

"But what about your parents?" She asked

"Oh my little brother has a GAA blitz in Tipp so they're leaving at nine Anthony be back till about half nine ten o clock so we literally have all day." I told her

"Oh cool so ill come over at about one?" She have told me half asked

"Yeah sure cool" I told her

"Oh and I hate to be a downer but can we turn tomorrow into a homework date I've got a shitload to do." She asked. Quite cheeky of her actually but I didn't really mind.

"Ugh your such a downer Hannah, ah no I'm just kidding of course we can." I teased her

"Cool So ill see you tomorrow"

"Yeah see you tomorrow" I said

So if I get up at ten that gives me three hours that should be just about enough time to get ready. Shouldn't it?

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*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

My alarm woke me ten o clock already. I ran downstairs made myself some scrambled eggs with beans and toast. Shovelled it down and ran back up to have a shower. I put my underwear on, blow dried my hair and brushed my teeth. I put on a light layer of foundation, some eye make up and coated my lips in pink lipgloss. I took a two strands of hair from the left side of my head and twirled then together and clipped it at the side of my head. I slipped on my favourite pair of grey tracksuit bottoms and my purple t-shirt that says "this is my happy shirt" with a big huge smily face planted on the front.

I made sure my room was tidy. My bed is tucked neatly in the corner of my room opposite my door. My large chest of drawers at the end of it with my t.v., play station and wii on the top of it.