5 Years Later, A Promise & A Potential Lesbian? (Lesbian, Bi Story)

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5 Years Later, A Promise & Potential Lesbian?

Miles Danes always had the worst of luck when it came to men, for years she had gone through numerous Mr. Wrongs. Miles finally decided that if on her 30th birthday she wasn't married or in a committed relationship that she might consider trying the alternative....Trying out becoming a lesbian. But Little Does She Know That Those 'Innocent College Experiments With Girl's May Not Be As Innocent As She Once Thought They Were...

Now 5 years later after her promise to herself she finds herself in New York City just 3 days before her 30th birthday, still alone.

~Five Years Later...~

"I can't believe in just 3 short days I'll be turning the big three oh...30, wow I can barely even say it!"

I couldn't believe I was turning thirty, it seemed like just yesterday that I was just 25 fresh out of college with a degree in creative writing and well on my way into the world. Then I woke up and found myself going nowhere, making nothing. At least now I was making 18 dollars an hour for the Callaway Spa as a front desk receptionist, where as before I was making a mere $12.00 out in the world of minimum wage.

I sighed aloud as I chewed on the end of my yellow pencil leaving behind several bite marks."You're not turning 50, Miles, don't start having a heart attack yet". My best friend Ava reassured me, though it wasn't working too well. I ran my hand through my long dark brown hair, trying to stay calm.

"Oh shut up Ava your only 27, you look great, you have nothing to worry about, and you're engaged to a great guy who also happen's to be super hot. I on the other hand am failing miserably in that department. I've been on countless dates, and through hundreds of guys and not one has come even close to being the right guy. I'm so over this I don't know what I'm going to do."

I turned, my green eyes now focusing on the clacking of high heels on the floor as I heard the footsteps trotting closer. "I have to go Ava. I'll talk to you later my boss is coming, bye!"

I quickly turned my attention to the black computer screen, pretending to look busy. "Miles has Mrs. Mosley arrived for her three o' clock yet?" I shook my head from side to side just as I heard the familiar nagging of Mrs. Mariah Mosley. "Robert Abraham Mosley you will drop me off and take Crosby to the groomer or you will be the one sleeping on the floor!" I smiled trying to hold in a laugh, as Mr. Mosley groaned and silently agreed leaving Mrs. Mosley now in front of me at my desk.

"Hello Mrs. Mosley, Natasha is ready for you now" I said with a small smile as Natasha walked out to greet Mrs. Mosley. "Hi, I need the full package today Natasha my neck and back are killing me and a facial as well...." Their voices trailed off as they finally made their way out of our hearing range.

"That woman is the devil in disguise I swear." My boss Nadine whispered flipping her dark red hair off of her shoulders. "Tell me about it, poor Mr. Mosley, I can't believe he has to live with her." We both laughed in unison as a few more guests arrived "Well I'll leave you to your work." Nadine said turning and walking down the long hallway towards her office.

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I was relieved when it finally hit 9 o' clock, I had enough of the snob filled day spa, it was time to meet Ava for some drinks. I grabbed my purse waving good bye to Natasha as I pushed the door open walking through it and hailing a cab, climbing inside the taxi. I shut the door behind me grabbing my cell phone from my purse and dialing Ava's number. "11th and Broadway please" I said to the driver as I listened to the dial tone ringing in my ear. "Hey I'm on my way just got in the cab, it was a mess the computer system shut down for an hour so I had to write everything down by hand". "Oh wow that must have sucked did anyone have a melt down?" she joked. "Just every other woman in there that had to wait an extra 5 minutes, it was a nightmare I could really use a few drinks" I laughed applying lip gloss puckering my lips together.

"Well I'll see you in 5, bye"

"Bye"

I hung up finishing putting on the small amount of makeup I do wear, just some lip gloss and mascara you're extremely lucky if you get eye shadow. I fluttered my eyelashes after applying the mascara. "Here we are that'll be $7.94" I nodded "Ok, here you go, thanks." I grabbed my purse and phone heading towards the door of the semi small bar known as Haley Baloo's , occasionally our friend Sadie would join us but being a mom of 3 has a way of keeping you home. I smiled thinking of the day I decided I wanted 4 or 5 kids, I was 18 and swore I was in love, then again I wanted to move to Italy back then with my jobless loser of a boyfriend Todd. I shook my head making a face, as I entered through the glass door walking over to our usual spot at the bar, and sitting next to Ava. "Hey, I already ordered you a strawberry margarita" she said as she slid it over to me. "Thanks" I said taking a long drink closing my eyes briefly "Mmm.. and like that I'm alive again".

Chapter Two:

After A few Margaritas I entered my apartment, the cab ride was short since I lived only 10 minutes away from Haley Baloo's. I walked into my apartment heading towards my bed, after the long day at the spa I was beyond exhausted, I flopped down on my bed closing my eyes. I still had a few things to do before actually being able to shut my eyes for the night. I really didn't want to open my eyes but I knew I had to, I still needed to feed my golden retriever Twinkie and set the alarm. I opened my eyes getting up off the bed heading to the kitchen. "Twinkie, where are you?, Oh there you are, hey baby how's mama's boy are you hungry?" I grabbed the blue and white bag of dog food from the kitchen cabinet pouring it into the silver dog dish, then setting it down on the floor in front of Twinkie. "There you go baby eat up". I walked over to the security alarm walking over typing in the code setting it, then turning and walking back down the hall to my bed room. I looked down at my cozy gold and black comforter wanting to just lay back down on it already, but instead paused walking to my antique coal colored dresser. I opened the drawer grabbing my silky pink pajama bottoms and a white long sleeved shirt out laying them on top of the bed as I got undressed. I gently pulled off my black button up sweater tossing it down on the floor, then removing my olive green v neck revealing the same old nude bra with a rip in the center of it where it got snagged on the zipper of a one of my jackets while in the dryer. I pulled the shirt over my head rolling the sleeves up halfway up my arms, then unbuttoning my dark blue jeans tossing them on the floor next to my sweater and shirt. "Man I really need to work out". I could see the section on the side of my lower sides where getting love handles, I remembered being fit and toned before I hit 27 then it slowly all started deteriorating along with my face. Lines were starting to form in areas I didn't even know really mattered until a lined formed making it perfectly visible. I pulled the silky pants up over my bikini cut leopard underwear tying the drawstring, just as Twinkie came in laying down at the foot of my bed taking up most of my foot space. "Night Twinks" I muttered closing my eyes and drifting into my thoughts.

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