Hey guys.. I couldn't stay away for long.. This is the sequel I promised to write.. I hope you like this first chapter.. I'll do my best to update very often..
Chapter 1
Angy's POV
Angelina Davies-Carlin.. Age fifteen.. I have a younger brother and I am a daughter of two amazing women. Yes, women. My mothers are gay. And I do believe that I am raised much better than some of my classmates that happen to have a daddy and a mommy.
My family is not different from any other family. So I really don't get why some people are so close minded to families like mine.. My mothers loves us to death, they give us everything, well not everything, but still.. They are great people and role models for me.. Also there is that stereotype where people say that because of an unconditional family, like mine, the kids turn gays as well.. That is not true.. My mothers taught me to be who I want to be. Love is love. It doesn't have a gender. Male or female, you just fall in love. If that is a crime then we should all be put in jail.
And love found me.. And it happened to be a girl. A girl that was older than me and my babysitter. Yes, babysitter. I was twelve when I first saw her.. You will say 'what do you know? You were only twelve' but I knew.. I knew from the first moment I saw her. I knew how mommy met mom, I knew what they felt was strong.. When I was little I was asking for them to tell me how they met every night.. It was like a fairytale. So looking at Amy I knew that she was my Spencer or Ashley..
When I was fourteen my mothers took a divorce. It was a very difficult time for me and I was trying to be a big sister to Andrew who every night was coming to my room and crying. I knew he missed mom, I missed her too but it was for the best. They were having problems and I knew that this was for the best. And it was pissing me off because I knew they both loved each other but they were apart. So back and forth to two houses it was starting to get tiring. Andrew liked the fact that he was having two houses, two rooms and a lot of free space to play with his games.. I was, well, not so exited. I wanted my parents back.. At that difficult time Amy was right next to me. And she was making me fall in love with her even more..
Amy was a big mystery to me.. I didn't know if she liked girls or not. Every now and then she would tell me about a guy at her school but some other times she would stay quiet when we would talk about my mothers. Once she told me that she feels more comfortable being here with us, than her family. That and how we were talking or how she would look at me sometimes confused me. When we were alone it was like we were equal. Having the same age, but when one of my moms would be around she was treating me like a kid. And I wasn't like any other kid of my age. And sure I didn't like being called like that.. And that really bothered me.. Especially when I was hearing it from her..
Amy was already in college but she was still our babysitter.. Having her around for two years I don't know if it would be easy for me to lose her.. When she told me that she got in to Denver's University I was exited more than she was already.. That meant she would be near.. But that meant she would be in college.. With people of her same age, and we all know what college means.. And that actually made me feel a little bit of jealous..
I remember the day we were at the mall with my mothers and brother.. Actually that was the day that my moms found each other emotionally again. We were sitting there, talking when I saw her from afar with a friend of hers. And she was a girl.. I wanted to leave immediately. And that I did, with Andrew following me of course.. I didn't go to the bathroom though.. Andrew did. I stayed there watching her talking with my moms. I wish I could hear what they were saying..
What I do remember the most though when was I first kiss her.. When I had my first kiss with someone and that someone happened to be the one that I wanted. The one I was in love.. That day she told me she wanted me. She told me she liked me. And although she was trying really hard to stay away, me being the daughter of the one and only Ashley Davies, got what I wanted. I wouldn't let her go. I wouldn't let her tell me we were wrong. Because, yes we had an age difference, but what we were doing was right.. Only that my mothers didn't find it that ok when they came home and found me straddling her with my tongue deep in her throat..
So.. Amy and I were together secretly. No one knew except my mothers that were so nice to let us be a couple. We were together for a year when I started to want more. Amy was already in her second year in college and I was still in high school. I wanted to touch her, to feel her, to kiss her when we were going out but we still couldn't. I was starting to get jealous of her friends. She never gave me a reason to doubt her but I couldn't. I didn't know them. She never introduced me to them and if someone would see us out together she would just feel uncomfortable and introduce me like her little cousin or something.. That hurt. But I knew all that when I got into this relationship..
"Angy baby, what's wrong?" we were sitting on my bed with my lap top on my legs.. For an hour she was here but I didn't talk to her.. It was the day where she introduced me like her little cousin to a friend of hers while we were out.. "Aren't you going to talk to me?"
"I don't know Amy. Do you think there is something wrong?"
"Yes, you are not talking to me. So, tell me"
"I don't know. Let's see. Maybe because it's the second time you are introducing me like a member of your family?"
"Angy.." she tried to touch my hand but I didn't want her to do that right now.. "What can I say?"
"Maybe, at least introduce me like a friend or something?"
"They are going to ask from where I know you.. And.."
"And what? What? Is that so wrong to have a friend that is younger than you? I am not ten Amy. I am fifteen and you are nineteen"
"Nineteen going to twenty.."
"So?"
"I am sorry.. I am sorry ok. I was scared. In the back of my mind I think they will know we are together and I say the first thing it comes in my mind. I love you. You know that. I don't want us to be a secret. I want to hold your hand and kiss you so everyone will know that I am with this amazing girl.. So please forgive me.." she took my hand on hers and kissed my fingers.. I closed the lap top and laid right next to her looking at her in her eyes.. I touched our foreheads and kissed her lips tenderly.. I was being an ass to her…
"I love you too.. It just hurts me not being able to be with you.."
"I know.. We just have to wait for a little bit more that's all"
"Are you willing to wait for me?"
"I was willing to wait for you before I confess my feelings to you.."
"Really?"
"Yes, I told that to your mom when they saw us that day. I would wait till you were eighteen"
"I think you made me fall more in love with you right now"
"So are we ok?"
"Yes, we are"
Our kiss was interrupted from a knock on my door and the lovely voice of my mom's..
"Girls, the food its ready.. Come downstairs"
"Yes, mom.. We are coming"
"I hope not in that way"
"MOM" I yelled at the door.. My mom was.. I don't have the words to describe..
"I think we should go downstairs"
"Yeap"
Once we were at the kitchen I saw my mothers holding each other and kissing.. Andrew was in the living room as always playing video games.. After so many years my mothers looked so happy and in love..
"Girls, hey. I made grilled stake with some fries. The one you like Angy" I went to my mommy and kissed her.. She was a great cook and when mom was trying to cook lets just say that 911 was our first number to call.. Although to tell you the truth she was doing great these last years.. "Ash, can you please take care of the seats?"
"Yes, my love. As you wish"
"You are being silly"
"Only with you.." my mom said and blew her a kiss. Looking at them made me have a super huge smile on my face.. They were happy and they looked like teenagers in love..
Once we finished our dinner me and Amy went back to my room to cuddle a little bit more, my moms were downstairs helping each other clean the kitchen and Andrew of course continued playing with his games.. When Amy had to leave I was so sad and I didn't want for her to leave. I wanted for her to stay here.. I asked my moms a couple of times for her to stay for a night but they always said no. My mommy Spencer says I look very much to my mom. So a fifteen year old, with a girlfriend in the house that would be a no no.. Maybe she was right.. I wouldn't stay nice..
"I have to go baby. Talk to you once I am home. Ok?"
"I'll wait.. Love you"
"Love you too"
Once Amy left I opened my lap top again and started chit chatting with my friends on Facebook. There was a new girl at school that we were close and she was the only one she knew about me and my relationship with Amy, without telling her of course all the details.. She was openly gay at school and she didn't have any problem. So I liked having someone to talk to except my mothers..
Amy: hey you
Brandy: hey back
Amy: wyd?
Brandy: nothing. I was planning to go out. Want to come?
Amy: I can't. I have curfew and my girlfriend just left
Brandy: you don't know what you are missing though
Amy: it's ok. Maybe some other time. Ok?
Brandy: ok. Off to go. Ttyl
Amy: ok. Bb
I went downstairs and talked with my mothers for a bit and then went back to my room waiting for my girl to call me.. And when i did go inside my room I saw my phone flashing.. Immediately I had this huge smile on face..
"Hey baby"
TBC
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