PHOENIX
Waking up with Aza is filled with coffee, pancakes or toasts. The pancakes or toasts have faces, and the faces are just like our faces. Happy. There are also kisses, a lot of kisses. Sometimes there are more than just kisses. Or well, pretty much always. Aza says she likes to have sex in the morning because then her day starts with something good. She also says she likes to have sex at night because then her day ends with something good. So we have a lot of sex - which I don't mind.
Since our first time, a lot of times have followed. We experiment and experience a lot. It feels new, and at the same time it feels familiar. Our relationship, emotional and physical, couldn't be better. And we text each other, a lot.
Thursday. 7.49pm.
pleaseee
nooo
pleaseeeeee
noooooo
:((((
i need to study
go away
i'm your girlfriend
so? you're not my mum
nope, i'm your daddy
ew
i deeply regret having ever called you that
you don't
i do
you don't
i do
you don't
shut up
make me
no
:(
stop being so thirsty
well, it's Thirstday
what was yesterday then?
Wetnessday ;)
ew
fine. i'll go have sex with my other girlfriend
you're at work?
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
there are many places where you can do it
you should know that by now
i'll go study
study my body
no
yes
have fun with your girlfriend
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Teen FictionPhoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made...
