SPOV:
FUCKING FUCK! I scream in my head I fly to my feet, I grab my phone off the night stand. "Hello?" I answer "Sarraa, wheere aarre youu?" Trevor's voice slurs and I know he has been drinking. "Trevor we're over" I say quickly "I don't love you, never have, never will." I state calmly.
Tegan stands and disappears behind me. Then suddenly I feel her snake an arm around my waist. I lean into her as Trevor cusses me out and 'whatever dyke I'm apparently fucking.' Of course he thinks the only way I would ever break up with him is if I became a lesbian. I look into the mirror that is above the nightstand, Tegan rests her chin on my shoulder with a smile on her face as she looks at us together, butterflies erupt in my stomach, the mean words Trevor is throwing my way fail to affect me. I feel like a weight is off my shoulders. I feel free. The phone goes silent. I let out a small goodbye and hang up.
I look over at Tegan and smile "where…" Just then there is a knock on the door then it opens slowly. Sonia pops her head in "girls, I was wondering if you would like some breakfast?" Her eyes fly from me to Tegan and how close and personal we are standing together, "I would love some, thank you." I say with a big smile "we'll be down in a few mom." Sonia smiles and leaves, closing the door behind her.
"Your mom is so amazing!" I go to my bag and pull out some clothes "you don't need to dress for breakfast" I look at her "oh." I set my clothes down, "Everyone is still in their pj's in this house. Don't worry about looking nice, you look stunning the way you are." I look down and blush a harsh red it reaches down my neck. Then I remember I'm not even in pj's. I'm in yesterday's clothes "Tee, these are yesterday's clothes" I grab my flannel baby blue and black pajama pants and a white tank top.
I dress in them quickly, after finding some pretty horrible marks yesterday I don't want Tegan to see em' but I know her eyes are on me. I feel them. I turn towards her after finishing. She walks to me quickly hiding the sad look in her eyes, probably not wanting me to see it but I do. She replaces it with a warm smile and grabs my hand. We walk down stairs, my fingers gripping tightly onto her hand.
We step into the kitchen right as her mom puts the last plate of food on the table. Her dad sits at the table reading the newspaper. I let go of Tegan's hand and take a seat, Tegan gladly does the same beside me. "This smells so good." I smile at Sonia "Thank you sweetie, I hope it tastes as good as it smells." She chuckles lightly and sits beside her husband. He puts the paper down and looks at me with a warm smile, almost reminding me of my dad. "It's good to finally meet you Sara, last week when Tegan visi—OWW!" He yells, jumps, and turns his head to Tegan. I look at Tegan who is peacefully eating her food with a tiny smile on her face probably pleased with herself.