littlemertz2

Status: I think I'm falling for you.
Joined: July 2, 2011
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My names Samantha, 
and I'm 15.

 

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Witty. The only place where Ellen ends up in your shower and no one asks questions.
The Witty Runaway
Chapter 11

"What is going on?" Rusty asked as Easton let himself in.
He set me on the couch, and Rusty came over hugging me to her.
It just made me cry harder, because that's what my mom always did when I was sad.
Easton sat down on the other side of me, looking at Rusty.
"We were just at the hospital, identifying her parents bodies.. They got into a car accident and didn't make it." he explained.
She picked my head up and kissed me.
I looked at her, "I don't have a home anymore, no family, no anything. I'm on my own."
"Baby, no you're not. You can come live with me. I'm your family."
"You are not taking care of me, I am not your responsibility. I'll get a job, and an apartment." I breathed heavily.
She laughed sadly, "No you won't. You're finishing high school, you can get an after school job, and you're living with me."
"You don't have to do this." I said biting my lip.
"What kind of girlfriend would I be if I left you alone? Hmm? A bad one. Besides now you can live with me. No more leaving, or only seeing me on weekend nights. Now I get to hold you every night. And I'll help plan the funeral." she said.
Easton chimed in, "And I can help. It's going to be okay."
"I just want to go to bed." I said hastily.
"Easton you're staying here in my living room tonight. Let's get to bed." Rusty said leading me to the bedroom by the small of my back.
Rusty stripped, and helped me because I just felt so helpless. 
We both got under the blankets and she held me tight to her not letting go.
"I'm sorry, Lana. But I love you, and we're gonna get you through this." Rusty said kissing my head, and shutting off the light.

 
The Witty Runaway
Chapter 10

It was now 10:30 and Easton and I were just pulling out of the drive way were the party was.
I convinced his friends that we had "things" to do, so I could see Rusty more.
On the way to my house to get my bags, my self phone got a call from an unknown number.
"Hello?" I asked into the speaker.
Easton gave me a wierd look, and I shrugged my shoulders.
"Hello, Lana Martial?" the voice on the other end of the line asked.
"Yes, this is she."
"I'm sorry to inform you, but your parents got into a car accident, and neither of them made it. Their bodies are at the Pines hospital, and we need you to come identify them for police records. The other driver was drunk and driving way to fast on the wrong side of the road."
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I took in what the man was saying.
"Y-Yes, I'll be right there." I stuttered into the phone.
"Again ma'am, I am sorry for your loss."
I hung up and just sat there in shock, tears streaming down my face.
Easton kept looking at me nervously, "What is it, Lana?"
"My parents.. They're dead.." 
It really hit as I said those words, sending me into a major meltdown.
Easton reached over and held onto my hand, while still driving.
"They need us to go to the hospital and identify the bodies." 
"Whatever you need." he said holding onto my thigh.
We were walked up to the information desk, and Easton began getting directions to where we needed to go.
I just held onto his arm, trembling and remembering every last detail bout them.
Easton guided me to the door, where my parents lie lifeless behind it.
He looked me in the face, "Do you want me in there?"
My lip quivered, "I wouldn't wanna do it without you." 
The police I had spoke to on the phone led us into a room, where to bodies I presumed to be my parents were laying under sheets.
He pulled each sheet down, and I cringed at the sight, burrying my face in Easton's chest.
The tears flowed harder and faster now.
He held tight to me, running his fingers through my hair.
"That's them." I mumbled not moving.
"Thank you. I'm very sorry." The police responded opening the door for us to leave.
Easton got me in the car, and drove me to Rusty's house.
"What are we doing here?" I asked, trying to fight back the tears.
"You need more than just me at this point." he said, holding my hand.
He got out of the car, and picked me up wedding style and carried me into the apartment building. 


 
The Witty Runaway
Chapter 9

Around noon Easton knocked on the door to Rusty's apartment.
"Come in!" Rusty yelled from the lay-z-boy recliner.
I laughed as Easton walked in limping, "What, have a good night?" 
He picked up a pillow and threw it at Rusty and I.
"You're so dumb. I'm gonna sue you Rusty. I slipped on your stairs." he laughed.
Rusty giggled, "That might just ruin our friendship."
I loved how we were all such good friends.
"So Easton, wanna drive me over here later tonight after the party?" I asked hopefull.
"You can sleep over too." Rusty said.
"Doesn't that sound like every mans dream?" Easton laughed, "Spending the night with two lesbians." 
He winked at us, and Rusty threw the pillow back at him.
"Yeah, no problem. As long as you'll make me breakfast." he said, settling on the couch.
I gave Rusty a feisty look, and the glanced at Easton, "Fine but we're gonna do it in our bra and panties."
He laughed, "Well, that explains the smell of pancakes and you guys being half naked."
Rusty bit her lip.
"What?" I asked looking at her.
"Lana and I had a very restless night. We had to have something to give us energy." she smirked.
I gave her a shocked look.
"Oooh, someones been naughty." he winked.
"I hate you both!" I said nuzzling my head in Rusty's shoulder from turning beat red.
"Like you could ever hate us." Rusty laughed, love biting my neck. 
I pulled back, "No, but if I could, I would." 
Everyone laughed.
"Time to go, but we'll be back later. Around midnight." Easton said.
I kissed Rusty goodbye, "I love you." 
"I love you, too." she said, as we pulled out over her drive way.

 
The Witty Runaway
Chapter 8

"So, I won't see you later?" Rusty asked over morning coffee.
We were bothing sitting in the kitchen in our bra and panties.
"I mean, I can tell my mom I'm staying at his house for the night, and then I could come over, but not until late."
She just kinda looked at the floor, not wanting to make eye contact.
I knew how she felt though, ever since we had made love, things were different.
This is the closest we had ever been, and to have to just leave, it's wierd.
I walked over to her and wrapped my rms around her waist from behind her.
"Let's make pancakes." I smiled.
She laughed, "You always have thought with your belly, Lana."
With that, we went to work making pancakes together. 
We had such a great time trying to flip them with the pan and catch them, all in undergarments.
"This has to be the most fun I have ever had with a girlfriend." Rusty giggled.
"Good." I smiled, "This is the most fun I've ever had."
"Why do you say that?" she questioned.
I didn't answer immedietly.
":Lana?" she asked.
"It's just.. I never thought I'd be this close to anyone ever, after.." I just let the sentence fade.
I had never told anyone about how one of my mom's boyfriends had r*ped me while my parents were on a break.
I swallowed hard, "When my parents went on that break, her "boyfriend" r*ped me, and I just never thought I would let myself feel so safe with someone else. And I knew I was a lesbian before that."
She looked shocked, "Well, I will never let that happen." 
She wrapped me in her arms and kissed me.
"I love you, Rusty."
The Witty Runaway
Chapter 7

Around 3:30 in the morning, Rusty woke me up.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes, "Are you okay?"
She looked like something was tearing her apart.
"Rusty," I said tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, "You don't look like you've gotten any sleep yet. What's wrong?"
Her eyes glazed over with tears, "Are you sure what happened earlier was what you wanted?"
I sat up and kissed her gently, wiping a tear from her cheek.
"Rusty, I told you, I wanted that. I always wanted that, but I was just waiting for the right time."
"Lana, I'm just so worried you did it just because I wanted, not because you wanted."
She bit her bottom lip, "I don't want things to be over between us."
I laughed sheepishly, "You think I would leave you over something that made me feel so alive? Something that made me realize I've never been more in love with anyone, ever?"
She sighed, "You really feel like that?"
"I told you Rusty, I'm so in love with you and that's not gonna change."
She wrapped her hand around my bare rib cage, and pulled my bare chest against her's.
I leaned over and sucked on her neck, leaving many bite marks.
She let out small moans, tangling her hands in my hair.
"Believe me yet?" I gasped, letting my tongue roll across her hip bones.
She rolled on top of me taking control, "I think so."
She began kising my inner thighs, and letting her hands grasp my hips firmly holding me still.
The night was full of love making into the late morning hours.
Followed my a lot of cuddling.

 
When people start telling you your best friend is now just using you to get to your brother.
Thank you for confirming something I already knew, but was trying to deny.
Sincerely, the broken best friend.
So, I came out to my family and friends..
The Witty Runaway Chapter 6 I laughed and pulled back pushing my hair out of the way. I sat down on the couch properly on the middle cushion, and Rusty threw her legs up over me. We were both beat red in the face from such an intense make out session that just happened. It lasted awhile because the movies credits were flashing across the screen. I rested my hand on her thigh, "I'm sorry about the fight." She rubbed my hand with her and then held on, " it's okay. It was just dumb. No more fighting. I love you to much for this." A small smirk crossed my face. "You ready for bed?" I asked hoping she was because I wanted to cuddle. She nodded, and with that we shut off all the lights. I held her hand, and pulled her along to the bed. I took off my pants and threw on a big t-shirt, and she did the same. I crawled under the blankets next to her, and turned the bed side lamp on. I wrapped my arm up around her waist, and kissed her shoulder where her shirt had slipped down. Her head moved a bit, as I trailed kisses along her shoulder blades. Small moans escaped her mouth, and I smiled softly on her soft skin. "Lana, we don't have to do this. I know you aren't ready." She whispered, trying to hide the desire in her voice. I slid my hand up the big t-shirt and rubbed her flat stomach and traced her ribs with my fingers. "What if I don't want to stop?" I smirked, rolling her onto her back so I could face her. "Lana calm down.. I told you it's okay." "Rusty, I want too. " I ran my hands along her panty line. She had a sad smile, "are you sure?" "I've never been more sure. " I said very slowly.. That night was the first time Rusty and I made love. I had never felt more alive in my life. I wrapped my arms around her after, and held her bare body to mine. "I love you, Rusty." I whispered. "I love you too, Lana."
The Witty Runaway Chapter 6 I laughed and pulled back pushing my hair out of the way. I sat down on the couch properly on the middle cushion, and Rusty threw her legs up over me. We were both beat red in the face from such an intense make out session that just happened. It lasted awhile because the movies credits were flashing across the screen. I rested my hand on her thigh, "I'm sorry about the fight." She rubbed my hand with her and then held on, " it's okay. It was just dumb. No more fighting. I love you to much for this." A small smirk crossed my face. "You ready for bed?" I asked hoping she was because I wanted to cuddle. She nodded, and with that we shut off all the lights. I held her hand, and pulled her along to the bed. I took off my pants and threw on a big t-shirt, and she did the same. I crawled under the blankets next to her, and turned the bed side lamp on. I wrapped my arm up around her waist, and kissed her shoulder where her shirt had slipped down. Her head moved a bit, as I trailed kisses along her shoulder blades. Small moans escaped her mouth, and I smiled softly on her soft skin. "Lana, we don't have to do this. I know you aren't ready." She whispered, trying to hide the desire in her voice. I slid my hand up the big t-shirt and rubbed her flat stomach and traced her ribs with my fingers. "What if I don't want to stop?" I smirked, rolling her onto her back so I could face her. "Lana calm down.. I told you it's okay." "Rusty, I want too. " I ran my hands along her panty line. She had a sad smile, "are you sure?" "I've never been more sure. " I said very slowly.. That night was the first time Rusty and I made love. I had never felt more alive in my life. I wrapped my arms around her after, and held her bare body to mine. "I love you, Rusty." I whispered. "I love you too, Lana."