Fresh Meat

By Melita Ware

Published on Jan 10, 2011

Lesbian

Sorry it took me so long to write this. If you like it shot me an email.

part 3

Fresh Meat

my point of view

I rise from bed like a zombie from the dead, and head to the bathroom to freshen up. Then I head down stairs and into the kitchen where I make a bowl of cereal. I thunder to the basement, and flop on the couch to watch Saturday morning cartoons. After two hours of mind roting t.v. I rush up stairs to realize today was the day my bff Dylan was retuning from his two week long religious trip his parents dragged him on. His parents took his phone away and told him it was good for him. That's a bunch of bull. His plane lands at 10pm or so. Without Dylan my life has been chaos.

Let me tell you a little bit about Dylan, and why we're bff's. First of all he has the best style best hair, and best attitude in his words, he's what you might call a diva. Second of all he's gay, but not the maybe he is maybe he isn't type of gay, the omigod shut the hell up type of gay. That's what I love about him, he says what he wants when he wants without a care in the world.

I have to do something to get his arrival off my mind, so I decide to paint my nails. Right as I finish my phone begins to ring. Great, I fumble for what seems like an eternity get until I finally get it up to my ear.

"Hello" I'm out of breath.

"Hey Jess, did you still want to come over today?" I instantly recognize the voice, it's Stacy.

"Yeah about that, how about we go to the movies instead?" I mange to say with slight hesitation.

"Sure." Her tone seems unpleased.

"Okay, I'll pick you up at six?"

"Sounds good, see ya at six."

"Alright bye"

I lie back in my bed, I can only imagine what's going through Stacy's head at this point. She probably thinks I'm not interested. Which isn't the case at all, I'm beyond interest. If I wasn't I would have fucked her already to tell you the truth.

All of a sudden I get a wave of texts telling me that Dylan's coming back. My worry turns into excitement as I head into my moms room to tell her my days plan.

Hours fly by as I rush to get ready for my "date". Take a shower, do hair, pick clothes, apply make up, I'm running late. I jump in my car, pull out of the driveway, and head down the street with my music bumpin'. I pull up to Stacy's house exit my car and ring her door bell.

"One minute please" the cutest voice echos from behind the door. I patiently wait until the door squeaks open and reveals one hot looking piece of ass. I mean a lovely looking young lady. We hug and kiss lightly on the lips and head to my car. As my head to the theater questions bounce back and forth.

"Favorite holiday?" I asked

"Valentines day, favorite food?"

"Candy"

"That's not a food!"

"It is in my book, pet pev?"

"Ummm... talking to much, favorite time of day?"

"Dusk, how old are you?"

"16"

"Me too, did you get held back?"

"Yeah, kindergarten"

"What did you do fail nap time?"

"No, and that was three questions so I get three"

"Fine"

"Ticklish spot?"

"Forearm"

"Day or night?"

"Night"

"Inny or outty?"

"Inny" I say then she quickly reaches over the median and lifts up my shirt. I jump and swerve off the road a bit, then regain control. "What was that!!?"

"I was just making sure" she says with a grin. With that said we pull into the parking lot of the cinema, and casually walk in and purchase our tickets for a action comedy neither of us knew about, then we head over to the conceptions to buy some candy and a drink (with one straw). As we walk into the theater we notice that it is nearly empty. The movie must suck. She grabs my hand and leads us to the seats in the top left corner.

As I expected the movie is boring, Stacy notices this as well and lifts up the arm rest in between us and lays in my arms. She then turns around and places a sour patch kid in between her teeth, I get the hint and lean in tho retrieve it my lips lightly touching hers in the process. She pushes her lips hard against mine and explores my mouth with her warm tongue. The sweet taste on the sour patch kid still lingering.We begin rubbing reach others body, she glides her hands under my shirt then to the entrance of my pants. I lightly grab her hand and lead it back up to my waist. Still lips in contact she tries again, but once more lead her away. She then begins to kiss my neck. I tilt my head back and begin to moan. This time if she was to try and get into my pants I would let her, but the lights around us come on and the small crowd begins to clap. I let out a small sigh and look into Stacy's eyes. As we exit the theater my phone begins to ring, I check the caller id, it's Dylan!!

"Dylan!!!"

"Hey girly"

"Are you back?"

"Yeah just got home"

"We should so hang out tomorrow"

"Of course!! lets get the gang together and kick it at the mall"

"Alright, you tell em'. I'm sure they'll be excited to hear it from you"

"Same old Jessie, always leaving the work to me" he said with giggle

"You know it." I joke back "What time?"

"Hows two sound darling"

"Perfect, see you then, and make sure you bring all of you fabulous stories"

"Would I ever forget them?" He says then hangs up. I shove my phone back into my pocket with a grin ear to ear.

"Whats with the big goofy smile?" Stacy asks

"Dylan, my bff is back in town, and we're going to the mall tomorrow"

"Oh, sounds fun"

"Do you wanna come?"

"If it involves you I'll go anywhere"

"awwww, come here" I say then pull her in a big bear hug. After a while I finally let go and kiss her on her forehead, and walk to the car hand and hand. As we get closer and closer to the car I tell her no funny business, referring to the incident on the way over here. She nods and giggles, and ease down the street with the music flowing and her hand on my lap. As we sit in her driveway I lean over to kiss her and tell her I'll pick her up at 1:30, she agrees and slowly walks up to her front door. I stare at her ass as I bite my lip, then she turns around and gives my one last wave goodbye.

I drive the short 3 minutes home thinking how fun it's going to be at the mall tomorrow. My phone suddenly rings. I answer it and it's Sammie.

"Whats up?"

"Are you going to the mall tomorrow" I want to lie and say no but she would know that wasn't the truth.

"Yeah, why?"

"If my mom drops me off at your house can you drive me there?"

"Why can't your mom just drive you to the mall?"

"She has a doctors appointment in the other direction. Pleeeeeeease"

"Fine" I say with a big sigh "Be at my house by 1:15ish"

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She screams through the phone

"Sure bye" I put the phone into my pocket then think about the shit I just got myself into. As soon as my head hits my pillow I'm out like a light.

BEEP BEEP BEEP my alarm goes off, but I'm so tired I just hit snooze. When I finally awake its 12:45. Sammie will be here in 30 minutes!! How the hell could I sleep in so late? I quickly hop in the shower wash my hair and ponder about what I should wear. As I stand half naked in my closet the door bell rings. Fuck that must be Sammie.

"Jess get the door" my mom screams from here room.

"Okay" I run down the stairs still just in my under clothes and hair still dripping wet. As I look through the peep hole I realize it is Sammie. I can't leave her standing out in the cold.

"Who is it?" I ask

"Sammie"

"Whats the pass word?"

"I don't know. Let me in?"

"Close enough" I say as I open the door.

"Damn, I think we should just stay here" she says as she looks me up and down.

"Haha funny, I woke up late" I say after realizing all my goodies are hanging out. "give me a sec"

As I head up stairs to finish getting ready, I feel Sammie's eyes piercing through my back. I quickly turn around and she gives me a little wave. With a big exhale I begin to dry and straighten my hair. I don't have much time before Stacy will be expecting me so just just grab one of my favorite outfits out of my closet, then head down stairs to tell Sammie it's time to go.

We jump in the car, and Sammie immediately hoops in the front seat. As we turn the corner Sammie asks where we're going.

"I'm picking up a friend"

"Who? Is it Stacy?"

"You'll see"

"Yeah, it's Stacy. What do you see in that freshmen anyway?"

I don't respond, and keep driving. As we pull into Stacy's drive way I get out and walk up to her door and ring the door bell. I hear someone run door the stairs then the door swing open.

"Hey, your late" she says, as she grabs me and pulls me into a hug.

"Sorry I woke up late"

"Its fine, lets go"

We make our way down her side walk. That's when I tell her that Sammie's in the front seat.

"Why is she with you?"

"She needed a ride"

Stacy lets out a small sigh and rolls her eyes and jumps into the back seat.

"Hey freshy" Sammie says in a mocking tone

"Leave her alone Sam" I respond

"I'm just trying to create a conversation"

"Lets just listen to some music and head to the mall please"

"Fine" they both say and I just turn on the radio.

It's a long and awkward ride to the mall but we get there. We meet Dylan and six other people at that entrance of the mall and wonder around like we own the place.

"Hey Dill!!" I scream.

"Hey girl!!!" he screams back. As we run into each others arms in a epic slow motion style.

"And who's this?" Dylan asks while gesturing in Stacy's direction.

"This is my friend..... I mean girlfriend Stacy" I say while grabbing her hand, and looking around to make sure Sammie is nowhere in sight.

"Not bad"

"Shut up" I say after I give him a little nudge.

We walk around the mall for a while getting into all kinds of trouble. Running, pranking, ya know "teen stuff". When we finally decide to head to the food court Mike gets us all kicked out by throwing his drink over the hand rail. He thought it was funny but the security guard didn't think so. Still hungry we all agree to ride over to a Mexican restaurant around the corner. As we walk towards the exit Sammie taps me on the shoulder and pulls me aside.

"Hey Jess does Stacy have to ride with us?" Sammie whispers

"Yeah, of course she does why?"

"I just wan it to be you and me. if she's ridding with you I wont"

"What ever floats your boat, I'm not making accommodations for you"

"Is that how it is now? You're gonna let some little freshmen come between us, and what we have?"

"What do we have Sam? There's nothing between us anymore. It's been over" I say volume slightly raised.

"What about in the auditorium?"

"That was nothing" I say regretting it as soon as it exited my lips. Sammie runs off crying, I try to catch her but it's too late. She quickly wipes her tears and asks Nate for a ride. Not knowing what to do I just head to my car with Stacy at my heels fighting back the tears that leave a lump in my thought.

"What wrong Jess?" Stacy asks

"Nothing, let just go" I say, trying to regain composier

"No I can tell something wrong, just tell me"

"It's nothing"

"Okay" she says while leaning me against the car and pressing her lips against mine slow and passionately. I begin to speed thing up and glide my hand through her hair. Soon I hear a car speed past while honking.

"Get a room!!!" Dylan says laughing while hanging his head out his window. Still kissing Stacy, I just flick him off and return to my own little world. After what seem to be only seconds she pulls away smiles and enter the the car through the passenger door. The ride was a quite one. All I can think about is Sammie and what I said.

Everybody is already seated and eating when me and Stacy come through the door. As we walk out to order Stacy pull out her wallet.

"I got it just tell em' what you want" I say

"Thanx babe"

When we finally take our seats at the table Sammie shots me a look from the opposite side of me. I look away and begin to eat.

"That looks good I should have gotten that" Stacy says to me

"Yeah it's okay" I say back.

"Can I get a bite?" she asks. I hold the fork up to her mouth and she leans in to wrap her lips around it then pulls away.

"Yum that is good" she says

"I wish someone would feed me" Dylan says while pretending to cry. I roll my eyes and feed him a fork full. "Yummy!!!" he say while faking an organism.

"If you think that's good try tasting her pussy" Sammie shots from across the table.

"Shut up" I scream

"You weren't saying that at lunch the other day when my hand was down your pants" Sammie screams back. I turn my head only to see an empty seat where Stacy was once sitting. The whole table is silent. Out of the corner of my eye I see Stacy walking out the door. I jump up and begin to chase her. When I finally catch her I pin her against the outside window apparently in view of everybody still in the restaurant.

"Is that the truth?" She says with tears filling up in the wells of her eyes.

"Yes, but listen that was then this is now" I plead hesitantly

"Take me home"

"I will just listen. I love you, and only you what happened with Sammie was an accident on my part and I understand if resent me for that, but please let me prove to you how much I love you" I say while wiping the tears from her eyes.

"I don't know. Can you just take me home please?" She whispers barley audible. I grab her hand and lead her to my car. As I turn around and look though the window of the restaurant I see all my friends in shock staring, and Sammie just sitting there with her arms folded. The car ride home is filled with silence. It's so quite it hurts. When I look over to look at Stacy I see her staring out the window tears still in her eyes. I'm at a lost of words so I say nothing. When I pull into her drive way I put the car in park and reach over the median and touch her hand. She quickly pulls away and exits the car and slams the door. Without even turning around she unlocks her front door and disappears into the darkness, leaving me alone, cold, and crying. So many emotions are spiraling through my head at once. Should I say or should I go? After playing the scenarios over and over. I decide to leave.

"Hey Jess how was your day?" my mom asks

BOOM!!! I slam my room door. I bury my head in my pillow and unconsciously I begin to cry. I jump as my phone in my back pocket rings. The caller i.d says it Dylan.

"Hello, Dill?" I say with a deep breath.

"Yeah, it's me hun. How ya doin'?"

"Not good, not good at all"

"What happened?"

"She said she doesn't know if she wants to be with me anymore" I cry

"It's okay, I'm sure everything is going to be fine"

"I hope so, my heart aches for her"

"Do you want me to stay on the phone with you until you fall asleep?"

"Yeah.... I love you Dill"

"I love you too Jess"

END OF PART 3


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