Art Girls (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 36

(Two months later)

"Your belly is huge"
I stuffed a Cheeto in my mouth and stared at Cameron's belly.

"He is growing like a weed"
She put her hand on her stomach and sighed.

Leah sat in the recliner watching teen mom pointing at Cameron.
"You could've got on this show"

Cameron shook her head.
"A pregnant eighteen year old, rich, had a one night stand in London!"

Leah smirked over towards Cameron.
"They haven't had anyone yet to fit that description"

"Yeah well, I'm not filling the position"
She reached over an stole a Cheeto from my bag.

"I'll go get a watermelon and stuff it in my shirt and say I'm pregnant"

"The dad is Reagan"
Leah snickered.

"What about the dad?"
I heard Reagan's voice appear in the living room, she leaned down kissing me on my lips.

"How was school?"

She shrugged holding her writing books.
"It was alright I guess"

"Come upstairs in a second?"
She turned to go upstairs.

I nodded and glanced at my sisters who were smirking.
"see, if Reagan was a guy it would actually be a baby instead of a watermelon because you know they get it on like rabbits"

"Don't talk about my sex life"
I threw a throw pillow at Leah.

I hurried upstairs ready to spend time with my girlfriend.

"Where are you?"

"Bubble bath"
She called from the bathroom.

I slid open the bathroom door seeing her nude body standing In front of the mirror while she fixed her hair.

"Hey babe"
I smiled, walking behind her and kissing her shoulder blade.

"When you get out I'll take away your stress"

She smirked and turned around to face me.
"Cause we get it on like rabbits"

I turned red and shook my head
"Fucking Leah"

Reagan smiled and kissed me.
"thanks but I have homework and you'd be a real distraction, I can't be focused on your body when I've got to focus on my books"

"Enjoy your bath"
I watched her walk to the bathtub. My gaze followed her body until she was fully covered under the mass of bubbles in my bathtub.

"What kind of homework do you have?"

"Mythology, epanding the mind"

"Everyone always chooses Greek mythology, I wanted to be different"

I stood up and pulled a book from her backpack.
"Hinduism?"

She turned to me as I walked back into the bathroom and slid onto the floor in front of the sink.

"Hinduism is a religion most common in India, Bangladesh, an Nepal"
I read the first few sentences, skimming over it slowly.

"They worship gods and goddesses"
I added again.

"Who's Ganesh?"
I glanced up at her.

She opened her eyes and glanced over at me.
"Babe, as much as I would love to learn about Ganesh and religions, I really am focused on this bath"

I smiled and stood up.
"Okay"

She closed her eyes again an I kissed the top of her head before leaving the bathroom to leave her in peace. College was going to be her thing, and even though she technically did it backwards, writing a book then going to school to write the book, I still supported her.

It's been almost five months since we moved into our beach house and instead of feeling like four walls and a roof, it's a house for a family. I glanced around my room and the door to my studio which was probably my favorite room in the whole house, and the bathroom at the moment, because Reagan is in there.

I pulled open my laptop and shuffled my playlist, if Reagan needed to do homework tonight then I'd probably draw her from across the room.

"Hey"
I felt her warm arms wrap around my shoulders as she peered down at my sketches.

"My god, that looks like a picture"

I blushed and looked down at the drawing of my bedroom and smiled.
"Thank you"

She kissed my neck sweetly and walked over to my bed sitting on the edge of it.

"I feel better"
She exhaled.

"Well you look beautiful"
I smiled, closing my sketchbook.

"What all do you draw in there?"
She started towel drying her hair.

I shrugged.
"Everything, I have a few drawings of you, and Cameron an Leah, Kyle playing xbox, Cameron an her pregnant belly"

"Confidential?"
She smirked

"The key is probably a wedding ring on your left finger"
I smiled. Tucking the sketchbook in my desk.

"So there's a side of your art that your girlfriends can see, and a side of your art that your future wife can see?"

I nodded standing up and smoothing out my jeans.
"Technically yes, my studio is my present, with ideas that made it to a canvas, my sketchbook is things that I seen or did , and those , most of them will never make it too a canvas"

Reagan nodded
"Like the butterfly?"

I walked over too her and placed my hand gently on her cheek.
"Reagan, you are my butterfly, you are right here in front of me, your elegance you're grace, the way you talk the way you smile, the way you sleep. How can all of you be put into a painting? It would be a never ending canvas, I'd admire one part of you, but admire another part and have to paint again"

Reagan stared up into my eyes, I knew she was deep in thought, her soft eyes reminding me of all the reasons I fell for her, that night on the dock while we were camping, the way she looked under the moon and in the water.
"But I'm just a butterfly?"

I shook my head
"You are so much more to me than that"

She dipped her face into my hand and I knew we kind of understood each other long enough for the brief silence to bring our lips together for a kiss.

After seconds of not breaking away from each other Reagan pulled away shaking her head
"Nope, I can't, I have homework, and you're making out with me and your are irresistible and I have to focus"

I smiled and let out a silent laugh as she stood from the bed and went over to her backpack to search around for her work.

After a minute of silence she turned around holding her phone in her hands and a smile on her face.

"What..."
I asked curiously

"My- my dad is getting out of rehab early!"
She half shouted.

I walked to her and wrapped my arms around her.
"I'm so happy for you!"

"We get to pick him up tomorrow morning"
She smiled.

I could only see how Georgia was reacting and it only made me smile more because she was the one who asked me for help, and I had helped her. I had helped there father.

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AUTHORS NOTE :

I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself I had to update again for you guys. Mostly because I want you guys to know everything else that happens in the book! Lol.

Happy thanksgiving to y'all. . On the real day lol.

Have you guys seen those posts on social media the "thanksgivingclapback" ???
If my whole family was to get together thanksgiving would be ruined completely. Lol.

Enjoy your day everyone (: I hope you spend time with your families and friends.

-Hannah.