¡que difícil es ser yo!

“ready,” lydia answered with a nod. she felt the light weight of her mom’s hand on her shoulder momentarily. “we’ll see you in a bit,” haley reassured as she began stepping away with aunt quinn. after a few moments the brunette then turned back to natalie. “i have to say, i didn’t see that coming.” a small, genuine smile lifted the corners of her lips. after the last few months, this entire situation felt somewhere between familiar and unreal. like a dream you couldn’t quite remember, but really wanted to.

“so, was there actually something you wanted to look at on the other side of the mall or was that a clever escape?” lydia questioned with a cheeky eyebrow raise as she began to walk. “i have something i want to find before we leave, but it can wait.”

       " as much as i like to hear the world compliment my hidden genius — i really do want to buy a few things. “ she stated with a roll of her shoulders. “ but i figure, that there might be less of a chance of this going HORRIBLY wrong if our moms aren’t hovering... you know less pressure. “ which wasn’t a bad idea, maybe things ended up terribly because of the expectations of the older generation, they weren’t allowed to do things on their own terms and well given what she was going through she’d earned some independence hadn’t she? “ lord knows, i love quinn but if i never have to see those big and sad blue eyes it will be too soon. “ 

indie refused to get frustrated. shaking her head and saying that she didn’t know what they should do or what was going to happen wouldn’t solve anything. if anything, it would only worry lexie further and get them both worked up—which the rest of the fords would eventually catch onto. no, they needed to calm down. who knew, maybe this whole thing would really just blow over. maybe one of the guys they’d met somehow managed to get their phone numbers that night and this was some sort of attempt at reconnecting. “i…” the word trailed off, as did the girl’s thoughts. her mind flipped through option after option like magazine pages.

the sudden change in conversation took her off guard, eyes flitting back to lexie’s. indigo drew a deep breath, shrugging as she tried to calm down. “i don’t know. i’ve kind of been a shut-in since we got back. and before we left, things were just—” the girl’s hands flew up. “up in the air. i visited li once, but i didn’t want to bombard her with a million things at the same time, so… and ben and i have been at odds about his job lately, so who the hell knows where that’s going?” after realizing how negative she’d sounded, indie couldn’t help but laugh. “i’m sorry, you were probably trying to lighten to mood. on the other hand, nathan is back at our apartment, which is great, and seatgeek didn’t flip their shit when we had to bail on the trip early. so some things are going well.” a few reassuring nods followed the words, the blonde trying to keep a good face. “what about peter? have you been able to see him since the grounding of a lifetime began?”

         lexie nodded, she understood the feeling perfectly — currently she wasn’t sure if there was much left of her old self. the more time she spent looking into the mirror, the more she realized she didn’t recognize her own reflection. which perhaps was the problem and reason why she now felt like she was at odds not only with herself but the world around her. the only semblance of normalcy she could find was around indie. she was the closest to herself around her as she could be. “ is this karma? “ she questioned with a shake of her head. “ or did everyone and life have some sort of meeting where it was decided that EVERYTHING was going to be thrown our way? “ like did they miss it? was this punishment for that? she was tired, all she wanted was one afternoon back. one of those afternoons she spent with her boyfriend, in that bubble that they built around themselves — where they were happy, with nothing to worry about. 

the brunette gasped at the feeling of his finger inside of her, her head practically lulling back, a small moan escaping from her lips as she bucked her hips, her own hand going down to grab his wrist, controlling his movements. “more,” brooke moaned out, her words soft.  she didn’t care that he was her step father now,  and truth be told, her mother had stepped into her territory. she knew him first, she had this arrangement with him first. he was hers first. regardless of whether or not her mother now shared his last name. she couldn’t just walk into her territory like that. daddy dearest better not have thought that this was going to be easy, no. hell, as soon as she saw him she knew she’d be around more often. she’d see him every morning and she’d make sure she’d wear the skimpiest outfits, her mother would hate it, he would love it.  regardless, it’s not like this was her fault. brooke had no idea that this would ever happen. the brunette wrapped one arm around him, her free hand traveling into his pants, her hand instantly wrapping around his cock, her thumb spreading the pre-cum at the tip, guiding her hand up and down his shaft. the brunette took his bottom lip in between her lips and nibbled at it softly. “i want you,” she spoke into his lips, her breathing heavy. 

zoey leaned her head back, allowing for athena to gain more access, small moans falling from her lips as she played with her breasts.  she needed this, she needed this and her so bad. her fingers still pumped in and out the blonde, enjoying every single moan that fell from her lips. it had been a while since she heard them, she never regretted that first night with her. she never regretted faking needing tutoring.  their tongues collided against each others, as she created her own friction, moving on top of athena’s while curling her index finger and middle inside of her. “you like that, baby?” the girl removed her fingers from the girls heat, only to bring her fingers into her mouth and taste the blonde juices on her fingers, hazel eyes remaining on the others. perhaps, she did steal her innocence long ago, but hell if she didn’t appreciate every thing she was doing now.  a small chuckle fell from her lips at the blonde’s comment, hands traveling up and behind the blondes back undoing her bra and throwing it aside. she did the same with the blonde’s underwear, untying the nots on the side and only stepping away from her to sit down ontop of her legs. zoey pushed her hair to the side, spreading athena’s legs just slightly before blowing softly against her heat. she took one swift lick, a small moan falling from her lips as she worked her tongue on the blonde’s pussy. “ride my face, baby.” 

rolling her eyes at him she replied with a mature, “i know you are but what am i?” cretin was a golden insult and he should appreciate it as such. “shut up“ she demanded without malice, “you seem like the type to enjoy that kinda pain so i wouldn’t put it passed you. live for the rush but can’t take it when it happens. remember i put you in tears, yet here you are“ clearly she was doing something wrong if he kept coming back around her. she should’ve aimed for a broken nose the first time the interacted. she smiled sweetly at him, nodding her head in response to his question, “i really really do like you miserable. you’re like the angry kitty without the cuteness.“ lies. she glared at him, definitely over the nicknames, especially when he’d used 3 or 4 more since he first sat down. “starting now, cupcake“ she agreed. she’d be the one to use nicknames now. the prissier the better. She let out a chuckle at his comment, but then quickly caught herself not wanting him to see that he indeed had the ability to make a positive reaction happen to her. “i bet he has a weird fetish. he’s too awkward looking not to“ she didn’t know why she was engaging in this conversation with him still, but she’d blame it on being more interesting than the class.