Date: Sun, 9 Jan 2011 23:55:02 -0600
From: Love=Happiness <mgware123@gmail.com>
Subject: Fresh Meat part 3 lesbian/highschool

Sorry it took me so long to write this. If you like it shot me an email.

part 3

Fresh Meat

my point of view

I rise from bed like a zombie from the dead, and head to the bathroom to
freshen up. Then I head down stairs and into the kitchen where I make a
bowl of cereal. I thunder to the basement, and flop on the couch to watch
Saturday morning cartoons. After two hours of mind roting t.v. I rush up
stairs to realize today was the day my bff Dylan was retuning from his two
week long religious trip his parents dragged him on. His parents took his
phone away and told him it was good for him. That's a bunch of bull. His
plane lands at 10pm or so. Without Dylan my life has been chaos.

Let me tell you a little bit about Dylan, and why we're bff's. First of all
he has the best style best hair, and best attitude in his words, he's what
you might call a diva. Second of all he's gay, but not the maybe he is
maybe he isn't type of gay, the omigod shut the hell up type of gay. That's
what I love about him, he says what he wants when he wants without a care
in the world.

I have to do something to get his arrival off my mind, so I decide to paint
my nails. Right as I finish my phone begins to ring. Great, I fumble for
what seems like an eternity get until I finally get it up to my ear.

	"Hello" I'm out of breath.

	"Hey Jess, did you still want to come over today?" I instantly
recognize the voice, it's Stacy.

	"Yeah about that, how about we go to the movies instead?" I mange
to say with slight hesitation.

	"Sure." Her tone seems unpleased.

	"Okay, I'll pick you up at six?"

	"Sounds good, see ya at six."

	"Alright bye"

I lie back in my bed, I can only imagine what's going through Stacy's head
at this point. She probably thinks I'm not interested. Which isn't the case
at all, I'm beyond interest. If I wasn't I would have fucked her already to
tell you the truth.

All of a sudden I get a wave of texts telling me that Dylan's coming
back. My worry turns into excitement as I head into my moms room to tell
her my days plan.

Hours fly by as I rush to get ready for my "date". Take a shower, do hair,
pick clothes, apply make up, I'm running late. I jump in my car, pull out
of the driveway, and head down the street with my music bumpin'. I pull up
to Stacy's house exit my car and ring her door bell.

	"One minute please" the cutest voice echos from behind the door. I
patiently wait until the door squeaks open and reveals one hot looking
piece of ass. I mean a lovely looking young lady. We hug and kiss lightly
on the lips and head to my car. As my head to the theater questions bounce
back and forth.

	"Favorite holiday?" I asked

	"Valentines day, favorite food?"

	"Candy"

	"That's not a food!"

	"It is in my book, pet pev?"

	"Ummm... talking to much, favorite time of day?"

	"Dusk, how old are you?"

	"16"

	"Me too, did you get held back?"

	"Yeah, kindergarten"

	"What did you do fail nap time?"

	"No, and that was three questions so I get three"

	"Fine"

	"Ticklish spot?"

	"Forearm"

	"Day or night?"

	"Night"

	"Inny or outty?"

	"Inny" I say then she quickly reaches over the median and lifts up
my shirt. I jump and swerve off the road a bit, then regain control. "What
was that!!?"

	"I was just making sure" she says with a grin. With that said we
pull into the parking lot of the cinema, and casually walk in and purchase
our tickets for a action comedy neither of us knew about, then we head over
to the conceptions to buy some candy and a drink (with one straw). As we
walk into the theater we notice that it is nearly empty. The movie must
suck. She grabs my hand and leads us to the seats in the top left corner.

As I expected the movie is boring, Stacy notices this as well and lifts up
the arm rest in between us and lays in my arms. She then turns around and
places a sour patch kid in between her teeth, I get the hint and lean in
tho retrieve it my lips lightly touching hers in the process. She pushes
her lips hard against mine and explores my mouth with her warm tongue. The
sweet taste on the sour patch kid still lingering.We begin rubbing reach
others body, she glides her hands under my shirt then to the entrance of my
pants. I lightly grab her hand and lead it back up to my waist. Still lips
in contact she tries again, but once more lead her away. She then begins to
kiss my neck. I tilt my head back and begin to moan. This time if she was
to try and get into my pants I would let her, but the lights around us come
on and the small crowd begins to clap. I let out a small sigh and look into
Stacy's eyes. As we exit the theater my phone begins to ring, I check the
caller id, it's Dylan!!

	"Dylan!!!"

	"Hey girly"

	"Are you back?"

	"Yeah just got home"

	"We should so hang out tomorrow"

	"Of course!! lets get the gang together and kick it at the mall"

	"Alright, you tell em'. I'm sure they'll be excited to hear it from
you"

	"Same old Jessie, always leaving the work to me" he said with
giggle

	"You know it." I joke back "What time?"

	"Hows two sound darling"

	"Perfect, see you then, and make sure you bring all of you fabulous
stories"

	"Would I ever forget them?" He says then hangs up. I shove my phone
back into my pocket with a grin ear to ear.

	"Whats with the big goofy smile?" Stacy asks

	"Dylan, my bff is back in town, and we're going to the mall
tomorrow"

	"Oh, sounds fun"

	"Do you wanna come?"

	"If it involves you I'll go anywhere"

	"awwww, come here" I say then pull her in a big bear hug. After a
while I finally let go and kiss her on her forehead, and walk to the car
hand and hand. As we get closer and closer to the car I tell her no funny
business, referring to the incident on the way over here. She nods and
giggles, and ease down the street with the music flowing and her hand on my
lap. As we sit in her driveway I lean over to kiss her and tell her I'll
pick her up at 1:30, she agrees and slowly walks up to her front door. I
stare at her ass as I bite my lip, then she turns around and gives my one
last wave goodbye.

I drive the short 3 minutes home thinking how fun it's going to be at the
mall tomorrow. My phone suddenly rings. I answer it and it's Sammie.

	"Whats up?"

	"Are you going to the mall tomorrow" I want to lie and say no but
she would know that wasn't the truth.

	"Yeah, why?"

	"If my mom drops me off at your house can you drive me there?"

	"Why can't your mom just drive you to the mall?"

	"She has a doctors appointment in the other
direction. Pleeeeeeease"

	"Fine" I say with a big sigh "Be at my house by 1:15ish"

	"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She screams through the phone

	"Sure bye" I put the phone into my pocket then think about the shit
I just got myself into. As soon as my head hits my pillow I'm out like a
light.

BEEP BEEP BEEP my alarm goes off, but I'm so tired I just hit snooze. When
I finally awake its 12:45. Sammie will be here in 30 minutes!! How the hell
could I sleep in so late? I quickly hop in the shower wash my hair and
ponder about what I should wear. As I stand half naked in my closet the
door bell rings. Fuck that must be Sammie.

	"Jess get the door" my mom screams from here room.

	"Okay" I run down the stairs still just in my under clothes and
hair still dripping wet. As I look through the peep hole I realize it is
Sammie. I can't leave her standing out in the cold.

	"Who is it?" I ask

	"Sammie"

	"Whats the pass word?"

	"I don't know. Let me in?"

	"Close enough" I say as I open the door.

	"Damn, I think we should just stay here" she says as she looks me
up and down.

	"Haha funny, I woke up late" I say after realizing all my goodies
are hanging out. "give me a sec"

As I head up stairs to finish getting ready, I feel Sammie's eyes piercing
through my back. I quickly turn around and she gives me a little wave. With
a big exhale I begin to dry and straighten my hair. I don't have much time
before Stacy will be expecting me so just just grab one of my favorite
outfits out of my closet, then head down stairs to tell Sammie it's time to
go.

We jump in the car, and Sammie immediately hoops in the front seat. As we
turn the corner Sammie asks where we're going.

	"I'm picking up a friend"

	"Who? Is it Stacy?"

	"You'll see"

	"Yeah, it's Stacy. What do you see in that freshmen anyway?"

I don't respond, and keep driving. As we pull into Stacy's drive way I get
out and walk up to her door and ring the door bell. I hear someone run door
the stairs then the door swing open.

	"Hey, your late" she says, as she grabs me and pulls me into a hug.

	"Sorry I woke up late"

	"Its fine, lets go"

We make our way down her side walk. That's when I tell her that Sammie's in
the front seat.

	"Why is she with you?"

	"She needed a ride"

Stacy lets out a small sigh and rolls her eyes and jumps into the back
seat.

	"Hey freshy" Sammie says in a mocking tone

	"Leave her alone Sam" I respond

	"I'm just trying to create a conversation"

	"Lets just listen to some music and head to the mall please"

	"Fine" they both say and I just turn on the radio.

It's a long and awkward ride to the mall but we get there. We meet Dylan
and six other people at that entrance of the mall and wonder around like we
own the place.

	"Hey Dill!!" I scream.

	"Hey girl!!!" he screams back. As we run into each others arms in a
epic slow motion style.

	"And who's this?" Dylan asks while gesturing in Stacy's direction.

	"This is my friend..... I mean girlfriend Stacy" I say while
grabbing her hand, and looking around to make sure Sammie is nowhere in
sight.

	"Not bad"

	"Shut up" I say after I give him a little nudge.

We walk around the mall for a while getting into all kinds of
trouble. Running, pranking, ya know "teen stuff". When we finally decide to
head to the food court Mike gets us all kicked out by throwing his drink
over the hand rail. He thought it was funny but the security guard didn't
think so. Still hungry we all agree to ride over to a Mexican restaurant
around the corner. As we walk towards the exit Sammie taps me on the
shoulder and pulls me aside.

	"Hey Jess does Stacy have to ride with us?" Sammie whispers

	"Yeah, of course she does why?"

	"I just wan it to be you and me. if she's ridding with you I wont"

	"What ever floats your boat, I'm not making accommodations for you"

	"Is that how it is now? You're gonna let some little freshmen come
between us, and what we have?"

	"What do we have Sam? There's nothing between us anymore. It's been
over" I say volume slightly raised.

	"What about in the auditorium?"

	"That was nothing" I say regretting it as soon as it exited my
lips. Sammie runs off crying, I try to catch her but it's too late. She
quickly wipes her tears and asks Nate for a ride. Not knowing what to do I
just head to my car with Stacy at my heels fighting back the tears that
leave a lump in my thought.

	"What wrong Jess?" Stacy asks

	"Nothing, let just go" I say, trying to regain composier

	"No I can tell something wrong, just tell me"

	"It's nothing"

	"Okay" she says while leaning me against the car and pressing her
lips against mine slow and passionately. I begin to speed thing up and
glide my hand through her hair. Soon I hear a car speed past while honking.

	"Get a room!!!" Dylan says laughing while hanging his head out his
window. Still kissing Stacy, I just flick him off and return to my own
little world. After what seem to be only seconds she pulls away smiles and
enter the the car through the passenger door. The ride was a quite one. All
I can think about is Sammie and what I said.

Everybody is already seated and eating when me and Stacy come through the
door. As we walk out to order Stacy pull out her wallet.

	"I got it just tell em' what you want" I say

	"Thanx babe"

When we finally take our seats at the table Sammie shots me a look from the
opposite side of me. I look away and begin to eat.

	"That looks good I should have gotten that" Stacy says to me

	"Yeah it's okay" I say back.

	"Can I get a bite?" she asks. I hold the fork up to her mouth and
she leans in to wrap her lips around it then pulls away.

	"Yum that is good" she says

	"I wish someone would feed me" Dylan says while pretending to
cry. I roll my eyes and feed him a fork full. "Yummy!!!" he say while
faking an organism.

	"If you think that's good try tasting her pussy" Sammie shots from
across the table.

	"Shut up" I scream

	"You weren't saying that at lunch the other day when my hand was
down your pants" Sammie screams back. I turn my head only to see an empty
seat where Stacy was once sitting. The whole table is silent. Out of the
corner of my eye I see Stacy walking out the door. I jump up and begin to
chase her. When I finally catch her I pin her against the outside window
apparently in view of everybody still in the restaurant.

	"Is that the truth?" She says with tears filling up in the wells of
her eyes.

	"Yes, but listen that was then this is now" I plead hesitantly

	"Take me home"

	"I will just listen. I love you, and only you what happened with
Sammie was an accident on my part and I understand if resent me for that,
but please let me prove to you how much I love you" I say while wiping the
tears from her eyes.

	"I don't know. Can you just take me home please?" She whispers
barley audible. I grab her hand and lead her to my car. As I turn around
and look though the window of the restaurant I see all my friends in shock
staring, and Sammie just sitting there with her arms folded. The car ride
home is filled with silence. It's so quite it hurts. When I look over to
look at Stacy I see her staring out the window tears still in her eyes. I'm
at a lost of words so I say nothing. When I pull into her drive way I put
the car in park and reach over the median and touch her hand. She quickly
pulls away and exits the car and slams the door. Without even turning
around she unlocks her front door and disappears into the darkness, leaving
me alone, cold, and crying. So many emotions are spiraling through my head
at once. Should I say or should I go? After playing the scenarios over and
over. I decide to leave.

	"Hey Jess how was your day?" my mom asks

BOOM!!! I slam my room door. I bury my head in my pillow and unconsciously
I begin to cry. I jump as my phone in my back pocket rings. The caller i.d
says it Dylan.

	"Hello, Dill?" I say with a deep breath.

	"Yeah, it's me hun. How ya doin'?"

	"Not good, not good at all"

	"What happened?"

	"She said she doesn't know if she wants to be with me anymore" I
cry

	"It's okay, I'm sure everything is going to be fine"

	"I hope so, my heart aches for her"

	"Do you want me to stay on the phone with you until you fall
asleep?"

	"Yeah.... I love you Dill"

	"I love you too Jess"

END OF PART 3