I know that I should be finished my other fics but I can't think if what to write so sorry about that, can't help it. This is just I came up with last night and now I'm typing it up. It probably won't be that good but I read alot of school AU (alternative universe) yesterday so I have some of them in my mind. Please read and review. Constructive criticism.
Connie and Grace have a good, strong and loving relationship. The reason she was living with Sam was because he had insisted and gave Connie and Grace no choice. Grace doesn't really like her father, Sam, or any of the numerous girlfriends that come and go.
Sorry, I know that I am rambling on a little now so I will ket you get to the fic.
Lekyla ..xoxo..
Chapter 1
Weekend
3:58 PM
It was a Friday afternoon so all the students had now gone home as they finished at half two. The first few days of the term had now gone by fast and the year 7 students were beginning to settle in a little.
Mrs Beauchamp heels echoed through the agora as she walked to the exit if the building for staff and visitors. She signed out and then made her way to her car where Rita was leaning on it.
"Off. Off!" Connie exclaimed.
"Sorry."
Both women got into the shiny white Range rover and drove home. The journey to the hoise was quiet but not awkward, all that could be heard was the slight murmer if the radio.
When they got to the grand house, Connie got out the car first and then followed by Rita who belted into the kitchen. Connie walked into the room and saw Rita scoffing down a large packet of cheese onion crisps.
She paced over to the younger lady and grabbed the bag if walkers off of her. Rita moaned in mock anger and Connie took a few out. She then ate them without making a mess and handed the bag back to her girlfriend.
"What did you do that for?"
"Because I did. Now deal with it." Connie snapped.
"I hate you," Rita smirked.
"No you don't."
Both adults went to their bedroom and got changed from their work clothes. Then they came back down the stairs.
After they had their dinner they lay down on the sofa embracing each other in their arms. They watched a few films before Rita fell asleep. Connie felt her eyes begin to close and before she knew it she also drifted off to sleep.
Connie curly hair was in a ponytail and Rita's was down. Her hair tickled her neck and rested beneath Connie's jaw bone. The curles pressed against the back of the sofa as they slept together.
Saturday - 8:39 am
Connie woke up to the sound of robin birds calling outside. She looked out the large window and saw the sun high in the sky. The sun blazed through the windows and casted dancing shadows throughout the living room.
Connie rose up from the chair, being careful not to wake Rita, and ventured up the stairs. She entered her bathroom and clean herself up. The water splashed onto her face and she patted it dry.
Once she was back downstairs again she noticed that Rita was watching the telly. Quietly, she went to sit next to her.
"Morning Reets."
"Morning. Where were you?"
Rita asked while continuing her focus on the television program that she was watching.
"Oh... I just went upsatirs. Nothing major," Replied Connie.
"Okay."
The two women sat in silence before Connie asked whether Rita wanted any food or not. So the older women walked out the room and into the grand kitchen.
She made some toast and buttered them quickly before returnig ti the slightly smaller room.
"Here."
Connie had said while passing one plate over to Rita. Simultaneously, trying not to fall neither forwards not backwards onto the floor.
"Ta."
That was as all that came from the blonde's mouth mouth before she bit into the single piece if toast.
The weekend went by like a blur and before both adults knew it, it was Monday morning and their alarm was calling them. It was waking them up for a unsteady and unwanted Monday.
6:30 am
Connie began to stir first and tapped the screen on her phone, making the alarm stop almost instantly. Her first task was waking the blonde haired lady that lay beside her.
She shook her a few times and after calling her name finally she rose up form the bed and climbed out. Connie headed for the bathroom first and Rita afterwards.
After both women with finished getting ready they went downstairs and ate. It wasn't much, but as it never was they were used to the lack of nutrition every morning.
Eventually, they had gotten into the big white car and had started their way to work. The journey went by quicker than usual and they had both talked about various things all the way.
7:43 am
Rita made her way to her office after she signed it and Connie to her's. On arrival she noted down that she needed to talk to the year 7 students about after-school clubs.
8:10 am
The head of year 7 looked at the time on her phone ane headed down the nearest stair well. When she got to the bottom she heard the bell ring. This signalled it was 8:15.
She told them all about the clubs and went back up the stairs once everybody had gone in. Walking back into her office she found a young girl sitting outside it. A letter was held firmly in her hands.
"Gracie darling, what are you doing here?" She asked with a surprised tone.
Almost instantly Grace slowly handes over the letter that she held to her mother. Connie guided her daughter into her office and helped her sit down on a chair near Connie's.
She smoothed her fingers over the opening and slowly opened it. She read it carefully and then looked over at her daughter sitting next to her.