Sexual

Chapter Two.

A/N: This story now goes back a year ago, and will catch you up with the first chapter, and move on from there.

-kiwi ;p
Stop." I giggle as I run across the field of grass looking ahead of me so I don't trip on any rocks.

A pair of hands grasp my waist, and turn me around so I am now facing him.

"Zeke, I have to go now." I giggle as I hear my grandma Gabby calling for me.

"But I don't want you to leave." He pouts and talks with his adorable southern accent.

"I don't want to either, but you know I can stay here, not after my father just died. It brings too many memories. Plus Gabby can barely take care of herself anymore. And I get to finally see my mother."

"I'll miss you." He smiles before pressing a soft kiss to my lips.

Over in the distance I can see the taxi cab pull up to my house.

"Bye." I wave back at him before running to the house.

"September-Anne you be good ya hear me." Grandma Gabby point her index  finger at me.

I nod my head before kissing the top of hers.

Grabbing my bags I set them in the truck of the taxi, before getting in the back seat.

The taxi driver starts up the car, driving down the dirt road.

___________LATER___________

Staring up at the mansion in front of me, I walk up towards the step ringing the door.

I hear foot steps coming towards the door and it swings open revealing my mother.

"Anne!" She smiles before embracing me in a hug.

"Hey momma." I laugh as she pulls away.

"What in the world are you wearing hunny?" She gasps looking down at my clothes in disgust.

I had on red converse, light overall shorts, and a red and white thin stripe tee.

I thought it was fine...

"And that...that accent, it's horrendous. I should have never let you live with your father." She shakes her head in disapproval.

"Well momma you were the one who gave me up..." I trail off.

"September-Anne don't be so dramatic." She waves her hand as if dismissing me.

"September!" A girly voice calls from the stairs and I look to see my sister.

Her blonde hair was in curls, as she wore bright pink lipstick.

Her whole outfit was pink, heels, crop top, and a skimpy skirt.

"Hey Amber!"(If you know what movie this is from than I love you!)

She runs down the stairs and pulls me into a tight hug.

"The last time I seen you, you were a baby!" She squealed," and I was one!" She giggles as she pulls away.

"Gosh, your so grown up Amber, your so..."I was cut off by a voice coming down the steps.

"Hot." He rests and arm over her shoulder. He was kind of tall, with hazel eyes and dirty blonde locks, almost golden.

"I'm Ashton." He nods his head upwards once as if it means hello.

"September, or Anne." You can call me either." I shrug.

My mother and father never gotten along that well, they both wanted different names for me.

My mother wanted Anne, and my father wanted September.

They finally just decided my name to w September-Anne. And they just call me by the name they wanted in the first place.

"Well, me and Ashton should go finish what we were doing." She bites down on her bottom lip as he whispers something into her ear.

She eagerly runs up the stairs with him following behind.

"So you will be the room right next to Amber's. So please go make yourself comfortable."

I walk up the stairs and down the hallway finding a door with Ambers name in glitter over it.

I assume that's her room...

So I turn my head to the right and find a bedroom with the door open.

As I walk in I turn on the lights amused.

The bed was a dark wood, four post bed. The duvet was a darkened purple, with black and white pillows, and a few decorated ones.

A see through sheet hung over the top of the post and down the front side.

I run my fingers along the smooth dark wooden dresser, before opening a few drawers and putting my jeans,skirts,shorts,socks,shirts and underwear into their own.

As I slide the drawers closed again, a loud thump is heard through my wall, coming from Amber's room along with an aggravated scream.

I walk closer towards her door opening it slightly to peek in at the commotion.

"Her! Out of all the people you could have cheated on me with, you chose that fugly excuse for a human being!" She picks up the chair lying on the floor, which was what must have made the noise.

I slowly close the door as my mother walks up the stairs.

"Hey Anne, tell your sister to get ready, we are going out to eat, so dress really fancy." She smiles before going into her room.

I knock on Ambers door, and their yelling goes silent.

"Come in!" She calls.

When I open the door she stands there with a smile on her face and Ashton sitting next to her as they hold hands.

"Hey mom said to dress fancy we are going out to eat." I look down at the pick carpeting in her room leaving after she's agreed.

I quickly throw on the only dress I own. It is a simple black dress that goes to my knees. The isn't really a shape in the dress either, but I wore it to my fathers funeral so it meant a lot to me.

I slid into my black vans and put on a gray cardigan.

When I walked down the stairs I find my mother in a sliver dress down to her ankles, with diamond earrings in, and her hair in a curly bun.

Amber is in a black dress with different colored patterns on it, a red purse, heels, tights, and sleek straight hair.

I was way under dressed...

"Hunny I said fancy." My mother death stares me.

"Well this is my only dress..."I trail of as she rolls her eyes.

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When we got seated in the restaurant, we got salads and water, waiting to tell the waitress what we wanted for dinner.

Everything on the menu was twenty dollars.

Twenty dollars for a small steak!

"Uh, I'll have the spaghetti kids meal, with fries for the side." I state as my sister tries to hide her fit of laughter.

"Will do." The waitress looks at me rudely before walking off.

Up here in New York there isn't the same old southern hospitality that I had...That's for sure.