Chapter 1 - You're a lesbian

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Gracie sat impatiently in the back room of her church in 1965, waiting for a certain someone, Clarissa , the woman had recieved an anonymous tip from earlier this morning to meet her here.

The door creaks open to reveal a woman in a promiscuous sundress "Gracie." She nods towards the short girls "Hello." She stares back at Clarissa confused "You said you wanted to see me?" She questioned confused "Yes.." Clarissa paused, her blue eyes staring into Gracie's blue ones "I have something to show you." Gracie stared back confused "What may that be?" Gracie asks curiously, Clarissa leans forward "This." Clarissa smashed her lips into Gracie's for a passionate kiss, Clarissa placing her hands behind her neck, Gracie placing her hands on Clarissa's hips, the romantic moment was sadly short lived as a ginger man walked in.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" The ginger man screamed "GRACIE!" He said "W-what's happening!" He questioned "What you've never seen two woman kiss?" She asks snarkily "N-no what this is haneous." He stares in shock "Finley if you tell anybody you're dead hear me." She says "Y-yea." Finley says staring in shock at the woman behind Gracie "W-who are you?" He asks to the woman "She's Clarissa the woman who I was clearly gonna get it on with before you rudely interrupted." She said waving her hands in a shooing motion asking him to leave "R-right." He said awkwardly "I'll see you later." He said dumbfounded "Goodbye." She smiled warmly and waved at the man as he pushed the door closed walking away shocked.

After getting it on with Clarissa she walks out of the closet, Gracie was never into long standing things, hence why she never married, commitment wasn't her style, she would much rather be free than have a husband who constantly tells her to get back into the kitchen, the struggle she constantly had to live with, her family telling her she should marry before nobody wants her, she went low contact with her parents, only responding when they sent letters of plea, asking for grandchildren and asking for her to come home for Christmas, which she never did, she got sick of her parents ranting and raving, only responding when necessary was a good way to handle that.

She gently walk into the main hall of her church to be greeted by an old woman "Hey Gracie honey how are you doing?" She asks, the woman being the person who has always looked out for her, Tammy-lee, "Hi mom, I'm doing well, how about you?" She asks concerned, knowing the woman's health hasn't been doing well lately "Oh same old." She chuckles and starts wiping lint off Gracie's skirt "How many times have I told you dear, we need to look presentable." She tuts and continues wiping off the lint "I'm sorry I just got." Gracie pauses remembering the actions that happened earlier that morning "Busy." She continues "A lady should always be looking her best." Tammy kissed Gracie's cheek and gave her a hug "Te amo querida." She smiles "Yo también te amo." Gracie reply's and kisses the old woman's cheek "Goodbye!" Gracie says as she turns away and finds her seat for her groups religious sewing group "Goodbye!" Tammy reply's.

Gracie sits on her churches bench as other people start to arrive, today they were sewing dresses

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