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Chapter two is ten years later from the moment you had just read. However I will be adding in flashback if not in this chapter maybe others

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Chapter two

Elsa was setting in her dorm room reading a book like normal something she always did from the moment she was senate to this school with graduation being her only way for parole. She tried not to look a the school as her personal prison but that was it as in reality it was her prison but also her saving grace. Once at the school she was told that her father has set up a mandatory meeting with the school counselor one hour a day everyday as needed to help overcome her condition. As she grew up and become more aware of her own sexual orientation, this condition she had could not fix itself it was a part of who she was like her hair color or her own eyes nothing could change it. The old counselor would just let her watch TV or play in the floor and as she got older it was a check in before she head out with friends or even when she worked part time for the diner only a few blocks away from the school. Elsa looked up from her book smiling at the clothing hanging on her closet door in a few hours she would get her parole and move in with her best friend Krisoff.

Krisoff and Elsa made fast friends even more so when they came out to each other, Krisoff really like a guy name Sven. Elsa made this happen by talking to Sven, making Krisoff look like a god to him and even setting up their first date. Now they have been together going on three years and lived together for a year now. Sven mother left him a house close to the school after she passed away. Krisoff and Sven soon asked Elsa if she would like a room once she graduate from school knowing she did not have to money to move our on her own. She took them up on it and is now going to be working for local library and still take on part time work from the diner as well, this way she could save money for the one dream she always had a place she could call all her own, a place to call home.

There was a soft knock on the door she knew Krisoff would just open the without caring what she was doing. "Enter," Elsa said as she stood up from her bed and waited to see who it was. Only the janitor would knock, only to come in to change the lights, she look up they where working just fine. As a older man entered the room Elsa heart and mind began to race, it was the den of her school carrying with him a white letter. Elsa mind began to race what if she was not getter her parole as she thought what if this was a letter sending her a new prison, what was she going to do, she kept telling herself the words Krisoff told her a long time ago over and over again. "conceal, don't feel" The den sat in the only chair in the room as Elsa took her place on her bed.

"I have a letter from your father, I was informed that he is not doing well and was asked to give it to you in hopes you would return home, however Elsa you are over eighteen now and can do as you wish, please understand that his control over your actions does not apply anymore, this is your choice," the den said as he hand the letter over to her and hugged her in the hopes she would make the right choice. The den was like her father for well over ten years now always making sure she had what she needed and wanted really. He was the one who made sure Elsa had her own personal computer as well as a TV in her dorm room. Elsa had always done well in classes and never really missed behaved, the only thing was she was closed off to the world only letting a few into her world. He left without saying anything more to her.

Elsa sat there with the letter in hand just looking at the her name on this letter head, would she open it could she open it, hat if this letter changed everything what if she wrote he telling her, how he was a fool and wanted her to come home and live to get a job there and spend the rest of her days happy with what time she had left with him. Elsa knew she was dreaming her father had not written her in ten fucking year, not a birthday card, Christmas card nothing. Elsa sat the letter on the bed as she looked at the time two hours until she be walking out of this place to her new found freedom.

The door to her room came open and Elsa jumped a little as the door was closed and locked very quickly. A older woman with light blonde hair, a little taller than herself stood there smiling at her, in her business suite with high heels to make the light gray suit.

"I missed you," the woman said out of breath a little but mainly out of lust for the younger woman setting on her bed.

"Sorry I was talking to the den," Elsa said as she stood up walking over to the woman, putting her hand on the other hips as she smiled saying, "I missed you too Marshmallow."

"You know how wet I get when you breath that name in my ear," Marshmallow said before kissing Elsa with so much passion and need for her.

Marshmallow or better know as Marsha to the rest of the school had taken over the canceling position once the other woman had retried two years ago. It was two years ago that Elsa had met with Marsha about her feelings and why it was mandated she have these sessions was well. Looking back on it was funny how they met. Elsa was going bye the office as she knew this was going to happen and popped her head in looking at the woman before she spoke, "I don't know if you know this but am Elsa just checking in like normal and head out to the yard to read a little but I have to check in with you as well where you can inform my father I am still alive and still a lesbian."

"Elsa before you leave my asked you a few question as well as letting me introduce myself as well," the woman said as she pointed to the chair in the room.

"Sure I guess so," Elsa said as she took a set.

"My name is Miss Frost but you can call me Marsha if you like," Marsha said as Elsa nodded her head and said yes too.

"My question is just this or you ok with the arrangement your father has set up for you at this school with no contact with him or anyone from your childhood," Marsha asked skipping all the normal question like "how are you doing, how your day going."

"Well Miss Frost, the truth, well my truth is this, how can a child agree to such an arrangement when at nine years old I did full understand my actions at the time, however the reasoning my father has sent me to live here and this mandatory meeting with you is because of my sexual orientation, he hopeful that you or anyone can change my mind, however it has taken me years to come to realize that I find woman sexually appealing and not men, this is one thing I know no matter how much I wish to change my feelings about woman I can not and will not no matter whom I may lose in my life, I hope you understand I do not wish nor will I open up to about my feelings personal or even about my classes because I find talking to a person who knows little to nothing about me a waste for both our times," Elsa said this as she stood up holding out her hand waiting for the other woman to take it in agreement with her.

Marsha looked up at the young girl in front of her in aw of how well she presented her case and asked one more question, "would you like to have dinner with me sometime, Elsa I mean if your feel and all."

"Like a dated, are you asking me out," Elsa asked looking very surprised at the other woman.

"Something like that," Marsha said smiling a t her.

They shared many meals together and soon began to have feeling for each other and once Elsa was eighteen they had finally made love in a motel room not far from the school but where no one knew them as well, because there love had to be a secret from the rest of the world until after Elsa was no longer in school.