Back to Black (girlxgirl)

Back on the Saddle

My flight back to the city was one of the most uncomfortable experiences I've ever had to endure. I was expecting to sit next to Sloane and actually have a fun time filled with laughs and gossip about the party. My assumptions weren't so foretelling when Ebony sat her uptight ass right next to me in the middle seat. I was trapped by my enemy and it certainly prevented me from enjoying my free bag of cookies. Whenever I fly, I like to choose a salty snack going and a sweet snack coming home. It's always been that way. The only thing that could have made it worse would have been a mom with a baby next to her. 

Ebony just wouldn't let up, though. With either awkward silence and judgy looks or harsh comments, she was relentless. Whether it be about last night or how terrible I was to Taylor, I was wondering if there was a parachute anywhere onboard. When the small tires finally had hit the tarmac, I was completely ready to book it out of there and sleep for the rest of my time off. Dane had graciously allowed for my missing a few days which was very unexpected. After this weekend, I just wanted to forget about my almost mistake with Taylor and walking in on her and Ebony. Even though I don't know all of the details it's pretty safe to assume the worst. I know how Taylor looks after sex and well...

When we reached baggage claim, Sloane couldn't stop herself from apologizing to me. I guess she also witnessed the terrible time I had. She just had to book the same flight as Ebony. The girl definitely received the cold shoulder for quite a few minutes. After some time, our suitcases finally came out and I was now fully ready to make my way for my bedroom. However, the biggest surprise was waiting for me by the exit. Jacky, roses in hand, leans against the white column with a grin from ear to ear. She even attempted to dress up adorably by wearing a black button down and khakis. Suprisingly her gum sole vans seemed to match which was never the case.

I run into her waiting arms and already have my lips searching for hers. "I missed you," she smiles into the kiss making me laugh.

"I told you I was coming home, silly."

Sure enough, some bystanders had slowed their pace to watch the two girls kissing. I couldn't have cared less, though. Jacky surprising me here is definitely the assurance and confirmation I needed to be happy that nothing happened between Taylor and I.

We almost forgot there was a reality still happening around us until Sloane cleared her throat. "I see you won't be heading back with us then?"

Jacky and I turn to my friend and the evil witch. Sloane's tone sounds bothered and her face screams annoyed. Ebony, she's creepily smiling. "Oh, Jacky this is Sloane." They shake hands and throw out 'hello's.' Ebony rolls her eyes at me. "That's Ebony, disregard her existence."

Jacky chuckles and pinches my arm, "Don't be rude. Hey, I'm Jacky." Ebony plasters on that winning smile of hers and charms the pants off my girlfriend, figuratively of course. "So this is the sister of your ex-girlfriend? If she looks anything like her sister then I might just be a little jealous you spent a whole weekend with her," Jacky jokes.

Under her breath Ebony mutters, "Oh you should be."

I nervously laugh and hope that my girlfriend didn't hear that wretched toad. My nicknames get better and better each time around, yeah? "We should all hang out sometime," Sloane suggests with a fake voice. Something is going on with that girl and I will find out what it is. We all agree to the proposition and after Jacky helps them put their luggage in Ebony's car, we head off.

In the town car that Jacky had ordered to take us home, her attitude completely changes. "When were you going to tell me you dated Taylor Momsen?" She crosses her arms over her chest and keeps steady eye contact on me.