In which a fragile housewife and a fed-up high schooler gradually discover a mutual interest in the other. The two find themselves in a life altering affair. They end up too infatuated in each other to part ways, but also terrified of the repercussi...
Soft kisses up and down my neck. A manicured hand palming my breast. Hot breath on the shell of my ear. The kisses move down to my stomach, then my hips, then my thighs. It's like I have two heartbeats, one in my chest and one in my core. And they're both pounding. I wearily look down, only to be met with big, ocean blue eyes.
"Spread your legs for me sweetie."
"Fuck, Vera" I moan. Wait- VERA?
I bolt upright and I can feel my heart beating rapidly in my chest. What the fuck was that? Oh my god, I'm losing my mind. This woman is genuinely making me go insane. I need a distraction. I get out of my bed and hop in the shower, rinsing the sleep off of me. Checking my watch, I see that it's only 8 pm. Lucky for me, my shitty best friend always knows where the parties are happening and even though it's a Tuesday night, there's definitely a party somewhere.
yo what parties have u heard about happening tonight
I text Iris with my toothbrush in my mouth, multitasking.
i think i heard about one at Brent's, y? u wanna go?
yes
k, getting u in 30
This is why I keep her around. I finish up my bathroom business and begin to dress myself. Black tights under black shorts, with my trusty black docs. And a random Guns N' roses cropped t-shirt. I messily apply my mascara and eyeliner, tousle my hair, and boom, I'm ready to get fucked up. Or just fucked. Either way works for me.
I hear a "HERE" from out my window. I grab my phone and dash downstairs and outside. I quickly get in the car and peck Iris on the cheek.
"I'm so thankful for you right now" I say. She wipes her cheek and feigns disgust.
"You wanna tell me why you need to party on a Tuesday night?"
"I could tell you, but I'd have to kill you." Iris rolls her eyes and drives to Brent's house. The house is booming which is a little shocking, it's literally a school night. Iris parks her car and we make our way into the house, to the booze. I grab a cup of jungle juice, which is way stronger than I was expecting. I grab two cups. Iris has already shacked up with some dude for the night, unsurprisingly. I scan the crowd for anyone to hook up with, but everyone's either taken or ugly. Guess my goal for tonight will just be to get drunk.
I switched to beer from a keg, then my vape, then to white claws, then shots of Vodka.
"Man I don't know you but like you might wanna slow down" some random asshole suggests to me in the mosh pit of a living room. I flip him off and keep dancing. At this point I can barely feel anything, I forgot why I was even upset. The room spins some, but I figure more alcohol will fix that.
******************************************* sk8ergrl_aria school night my ass🖕
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