The next morning, Jessie woke up after an amazing and comfy night of sleep with her daughter and future step-son. It was still a bit weird sleeping in bed with her daughter and future step-son (who was someone she once had sex with), but it didn't phase her at all.
She got up, seeing her daughter already awake and on her phone.
"Good morning, Sweetheart." she greeted.
Tiffany smiled. "Morning, mom." she greeted back.
Justin, however, was still asleep. He's always been a late-sleeper, so it was no surprise to see him still passed out.
"Aw, he's still fast asleep. He looks so cute." she said, teasing him.
But Tiffany decided to wake him up, as there was something she wanted to ask him.
"Babe? Hey, are you awake?" she said, slightly nudging him.
He slowly opened his eyes, realizing that his lover was trying to get his attention.
"Uh, y-yeah I am now." he said, proceeding to yawn.
She smiled at him. "Good. I wanna ask you something."
He sat up, wondering what she wanted to ask.
"So, I already know the answer to this, but I thought I'd ask anyway: Would you wanna come to church with me?"
The moment she said that, Jessie's eyes widened. She hasn't been to church in so long. Ever since the whole Misty Katz thing started, she no longer felt welcome in God's house of worship.
"No thanks, Tiffany. I appreciate the offer though." he said, declining in a civilized manner.
"Ah, okay then. Hey, if you ever change your mind, you are more than welcome to come along." she said, kissing him on the cheek and getting out of bed. The blonde MILF sat there, unaware that she was going to church on this Sunday morning.
She got out of bed and went to the living room where Tiffany had already gotten herself dressed for her morning service.
"Hey, Tiffany?" she said.
"Yes, Mom?"
"I uh... I didn't know you still went to church."
The blondie tilted her head. "Yeah, I've been going to church. Why? What about it?"
Jessie sighed, feeling a bit nervous. "Can I... Go with you?"
Tiffany gasped. She never thought that her mother would even ask something like that, especially after her previous career as a porn star.
"Wait, really?" she asked, still in disbelief.
She nodded. "Yes, I wanna go to church with you. Maybe I can even confess my sins, as it's been ages since I've done that."
The blonde nurse didn't know how to feel about this. If anyone saw the ex-porn star step foot into the building, she'd get kicked out or sexually harassed.
"Are you sure about that? You know people there might recognize you, right?"
"I understand. But, I don't care. I've neglected my man Jesus for so long. I think it's finally time I get back to him. So, can I go with you? Pretty please?"
She chuckled. "Alright, alright. How could I say no to that?"
"Yay."
Tiffany then opened a drawer, grabbing out some church-appropriate clothes for her mother.
"If you wanna go to church, I think you could use a change of clothes." she said, handing her a long-sleeved sweater and lengthy skirt.
Jessie looked at the pair of clothes, feeling some kind of sentiment towards them. It was almost as if she had seen this outfit before.
"Oh, honey. This looks perfect." She then went into the bathroom to change. But the moment she came out, the blonde MILF looked almost unrecognizable. This wasn't the former face of Misty Katz, this was the true and authentic version of Jessie Maye.
"Oh gosh, you look great, Mom." the blondie said, complimenting her mother.
"Thank you. Well, we'd better get going. Don't wanna be late."
She nodded. She told JD that she would be back in a couple of hours. They took Tiffany's car and drove to the first-Baptist church of Glenberry Blvd, which was near the old college that she once attended.
"First-Baptist?" the blonde MILF asked, knowing that they were Catholic and not Baptist.
"Yeah. It doesn't matter if we're Catholic, they welcome all of us. I thought you already knew that?"
Jessie shook her head, still a bit rusty on the rules of religion. It really has been so long, hasn't it?
They entered the building, greeted by the friendly people inside. To her relief, it seemed like nobody recognized her. Misty Katz has left the building.
They sat down on the second row, waiting on the preacher to arrive. However, the girl they sat next to was someone that Tiffany knew looked familiar, despite a different appearance.
"A-Audrey?!" she said, blown away that she encountered her best friend at church.
"Woah, what the hell? Tiffany, what are you doing here? You weren't supposed to see me like this. Ugh, this is embarrassing."
"No, don't be embarrassed. I almost didn't recognize you until I saw your face. You look so different."
That statement was correct. Audrey looked like a completely different person. She ditched the red dress in favor of a purple shirt, a necklace with a crucifix on it, and a dark grey skirt.
But that wasn't the most surprising thing. Her hair, which was once a bright shade of red with white highlights, was now a plain brunette color. Both Tiffany and Jessie were in utter dismay.
"Audrey, your hair." the blondie exclaimed.
"Y-Yeah. I uh... I ditched the hair dye and went back to my natural color..."
The blonde MILF smiled at her. She had encountered the party girl many times before, and not all of them were exactly pleasant. She knew that this was definitely out of her comfort zone and was curious about what she was doing.
"So, what's the deal here? I thought you liked to party and stuff?" she asked.
Audrey bit her lip, ready to confess her sins of lying. "That's not my life anymore. I'm converting myself into a Baptist."
The blondie and her mother looked at each other, smiling about this exciting news.
"Oh Audrey, I'm proud of you." her best friend said, hugging her.
She nodded, glad to hear her approval. "T-Thanks, Tiffany. Now, let's wait on the preacher and we can start the morning service."
She nodded. The preacher eventually came in and began talking. For the entire hour of their Sunday service, they listened to bible verses and sang choir. They ended the morning service singing 'This little light'.
Audrey's hardcore drug and excessive party days were officially over. She was now a fellow Christian.
After they got out of church, they decided to go have brunch at a restaurant called 'Crackin Bucket', which was a favorite spot for people after they got out of church.
They sat at a table and ordered their food (which was mostly breakfast, to Tiffany's convenience). They chatted, still proud of the once irresponsible party girl's recent change of lifestyle.
"So, are you happy with this change?" the blonde MILF asked her.
"Well, yeah. I think Jesus is much better for me than drugs."
"Hmm, alright. But, why the change of heart?"
The ex-party girl frowned. It seemed like Jessie didn't know about what had happened to her the month before.
"Uh, I really don't wanna talk about it, but let's just say that reality is a crude and harsh thing. The drugs just clouded my judgement. After that mob situation, I learned that. Now, I'm staying sober so I can redeem myself."
She nodded, getting a better understanding of the subject. Their food arrived, giving them a valid reason to stop talking and start eating. The pancakes looked beyond tasty, as well as everything else they had to eat.
This was a satisfying morning they had. Summer was close to ending, at least the peak of it. But there was something else that Jessie felt like she needed to do...