My First Time: Anthology
"New Best Friend" Copyright © 2007
Episode Three
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Summary: Is Kriston losing her mind or is Holly actually flirting with her? That is the central question in this tale of a 16 year old, who's slowly but surely working her way through all of the emotions that come with a first major crush. What complicates things even more for poor Kriston, is the fact that she is gay and Holly is apparently straight. Which would lead anyone with common sense to believe that there would be no chance of a romance between the two 'New Best Friends' right? But what about Holly's constant flirting? Her gentle touches that don't seem at all necessary? And all those witty little comments that seems to suggest more is behind them than just idle chit-chat. Is Kriston slowly losing her mind or is it just she's just growing up? Or could it be that Holly really does have feelings beyond friendship?
Original Airdate: Tuesday, October 2, 2007 @ 9:00 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW 'Bad Girl')
Story Codes: ff, oral
My names Kriston (weird spelling I know) and this is my story. I realized about a year ago I was gay, right about the time I turned 15, I'm now 16. It took a long time for me to come to grips with it, but I finally did. After excepting it myself I started to feel like I was an alien on a another planet. It was just weird. That is until the school year finally ended and the summer program began, that's when I met Holly. She and I became friends almost instantly and I soon realized I had a major crush on her. She just made me feel so alive and happy to be with her. Problem is I'm pretty sure she isn't into to girls. At least that's what I think most of the time.
I feel like she's flirting with me sometimes and (don't get me wrong I totally love it), but god is it ever frustrating. What makes things even worse is that she currently has a boyfriend, who in my opinion, doesn't treat her very well. I honestly don't think she wants to be alone with him either. Cause a couple weeks ago, she was thinking about trying to hook up with this idiot guy in our class (for the record, I don't think that he's an idiot out of jealousy, but he is literally a slower version of Forrest Gump). But after I came up with some lame ass excuse about not being able to go, she just blew off her date like it was no big deal. Saying in her most seductive voice at one point "you know I'd rather be with you anyway." But, like I said, it sometimes seems to me that she is flirting and I have no idea what to make of it.
For instance this happened just last night, our class (all 7 of us, plus the teacher) had this barbecue at Will's house. She ended up hanging out with only me the whole night. She told me after almost everyone left, except me, her and the guy whose house it was, that I was the only person in the class that she likes talking to anyway. That was not the main instance of flirting last night though. The main one took place not to long after the one I just mentioned. We were talking with Will about the area we had the party in. It's over the garage and separated from the house and made into, like, a loft. He said that it was a perfect place to bring a girl after a date. Following that with a wink.
"Yeh if you could get a date huh Will" Holly cracked as I tried to hide my giggling. That drew a dirty look from him, until she went on to say, "Course you got two sexy girls here, why don't you turn the mood lights on and we'll put that pool table to good use."
She winked at me and nudged me in the stomach as Will stammered for a response for a second.
"You know what would be even better would be too use the sleeper couch upstairs, for a foldout it's pretty comfortable" He replied. I replied with some goofy joke (my way of dealing with uncomfortable situations.), when Holly floored both of us with what she said next.
"Course it'd be much more fun with 3 don't ya think?" She asked Will as she took my hand and interlaced our fingers with a sly smile. That most likely made Will's pecker harder then he was already. She then looked at me and said "You know how much I want you Kriston."
I almost screamed, not to mention fainting, wetting my pants, and anything else my body could think of at that moment. Because I didn't know if she was joking or not. I joked in return "You know you make me so hot Holly."
"Do I now?" Holly asked starring right into my eyes and feeling her release my hand and her fingers now walking up my arm, gave me goose bumps. Which I know she had to notice. I wanted to tell her right then that I liked her and how much she did turn me on and everything I had been feeling. But like so many other times in my life, I joked my way right out of a situation that had potential to go a lot farther.
"Yeh but only a little" I joked as Holly stuck out her tongue and we shared a laugh. I bet Will's pecker was hard again just thinking about a hot lesbo kiss, he could have witnessed.
Another moment last night was when we were on this swing thing. It's one of those things where one person sits on an end and they make it swing. It was for, like, six year old kids, so we were obscenely too big for it. So, she stood up, without warning, and I went sliding off. She and everyone else just started laughing, even the teacher (the stupid bitch). Anyways, I was glaring at Holly and she smiled at me and said "you looked so cute when you went sliding off". I grumbled at her and tried to stay mad, but she just patted my arm and said "Oh Kriston, you know I love you". Stunned (again) I returned the compliment and she smiled sweetly and pulled me up to my feet.
Aaaaargh. She is so confusing. I wish I could read her mind, then it would make things so much easier. Those examples seem like all playful, but she has done several others and said several other things that could hardly be denied as flirting. It sometimes seems like she's giving me signs, but I can never really tell with her.
We had an awesome weekend together a while back that perfectly explains what I mean. We worked on a project over at her house for almost four hours and got nothing done, too busy making silly jokes and wrestling around (that was fun) and bugging Will on the phone for a while. After wards I invited her over to my house to spend the night and to my shock she readily excepted. About 4 A.M. we finally crawled into bed. I layed down, being sure to leave her plenty of room on the bed, but she scoots all the way over to my side and says she's cold (it was a little chilly). So we covered up and she roles over and looks me in the eye and just stairs at me for a while and finally says "Kriston do you know I think your pretty?"
I stammered again and managed to return the compliment. We talked for a while longer about nothing really and she finally fell asleep (she looks really cute when she sleeps), snuggled up against me.
The next day, which was a Saturday, we went to Busch Gardens (a really cool theme park) with my mom and grandma. She and I ended up hanging out the whole time. It was great. Anyways, it was confusing because sometimes it would seem like she was flirting with me. Like In line for a ride, I was sitting on the railing and doing my best impression of my dorky little brother. She starts laughing so hard that she has to brace herself, to keep from falling over. A normal person would hold onto the railing, but she puts her hand on my thigh instead (I was wearing shorts that day), and like leaves it there for like, forever. She finally was able to compose herself and as she looked up at me, we had one of those moments, where we are seemingly the only people on earth. I swear she has the sexiest eyes on earth. The line moved (damn it), the moment was broke.
A couple of days later, we were in class working on some boring, brainless assignment (a poster I think) and she takes off her shoes, for no reason that I could think of. Stretches her legs over next to me and before I know it, she's rubbing my leg with her feet. Real softly and slowly up and down, this was sending vibes straight to my (AHMMMMM), well you know. I look at her and she's just smiling, not right at me, but in my direction. Marsha one of our friends said something and distracted me, and when I turned back around Holly had moved away and was resuming work on the poster.
So, needless to say, after that I was at a loss for words. So comes the weekend again, I'm still thinking non-stop about it. So I call her and she invites herself to my house (not that I minded). Saturday morning (not to early), she arrives and we go into the computer room. We're messing around and surfing and stuff, when I realize how uncomfortable the jeans I'm wearing are. So I excuse myself for a moment go and change and not 5 minutes later, Holly comes barging in and catches me in nothing but my panties. She didn't even notice at first, just came in and plopped down in the chair and said "it got boring so I thought I'd watch you try clothes on OK?"
I damn near fainted and I think she even blushed when she finally noticed what I was wearing. But Holly being Holly, she just played it off as a joke and said "ahhhh right now Mama, shake that hot little money maker for me." I covered my boobs with a shirt and threw a pillow at her before turning my back and slipping into my pajama bottoms (the only thing currently in reach), and my shirt. Holly got up and picked something out my closet and asked if she could try it on and before I knew it, there she was changing her clothes. So, there she is in the room, half naked. I take a seat in the chair and tried not to gape or drool (both being hard at that moment). She finishes changing and walks over to me.
You know what she says? "You know what Kriston? You bring out the lesbian in me." I about had a stroke right there. My heart nearly stopped, my hole body started getting hot flashes. From the smile on her face I honestly couldn't tell if she was joking or not. I played it off (my safety valve) and 'joked' "Oh Holly. You make me so hot." We laughed and went on to something else.
The following Monday, we were back at school and again working on an assignment (no idea which one this time though). She screwed up and had to white something out. She bent down to blow on it so it would dry faster. I leaned over, making sure the teacher didn't see me and said "it looks like you where going to kiss the paper." She spun her head, hitting my eyes with her hair briefly and said something like "I wish it was you" or something along those lines. But I couldn't hear her clearly cause of some loud mouth in the back was screaming about something. When I regained my site I asked what her what she said. But she just smiled and went back to her work.
Later that day, was another example of her sending me mixed signals. We were working together on this thing in class. I was sitting sideways in my desk and she was laying on her stomach on the floor by me so she could write on a poster she was working on for the event that was coming up. A dance or something. So I was talking to her and this other guy in our class. Out of nowhere, she sets up and lays back against me, her head now resting on my lap. I almost screamed. But, instead, I chose to just sit there and not draw unnecessary attention to myself and gain strange looks from everyone. I learned a very good piece of information that day. Holly smells good (I never said it was valuable or vitally important).
So then after a memorable night with her and not to mention a great weekend, Monday came, as it always does. We're at school again and up comes the subject of the Prom, and some guy asked Holly if she has a date and of course she's planning to go with Mr. loser, and out of nowhere she offers to hook me up with a friend of her boyfriend. I was crushed. I just laughed and changed the subject. But I began to think that if I ever wanted to get anywhere with Holly that I'd have to eventually tell her that I am in fact gay. And I know for a fact that she certainly doesn't like to hide anything from, well, anyone. She definitely speaks her mind. For example, that very night, we decided to watch a movie at my house. So, we're sitting there watching a movie for about an hour. Out of nowhere, she turns to me and says, "You know what? I'm horny!" I was like where the hell did that come from. I smirked and resisted the urge to say "What do you want me to do about it." That threw me a little. So, I don't know what to think.
So that got me to thinking, for some reason that I seriously need to tell her I'm gay and soon, but problem is, my own parents don't even know yet. But, and here's a piece of information that gave me a lot of hope. Holly has kissed a girl before. I learned this little nugget of info later in the week. It was in class and this one guy (Harold) starts asking about everyone's love life and if they had kissed a guy or a girl, you know the general stuff. He asked me if I ever kissed a guy and I said "yeah" (me being as articulate as I am), but I neglected to mention that I was 7 and he was my best friend. Harold, for some reason happened up on the subject of same sex experience and asked Holly if she ever kissed a girl.
"Yeh a while back" She replied non-chalantly. Harold said it was gross (I'll bet money he's in the minority on that one) and Holly losses her shit, and rips into him saying "It is not gross, I think it's OK to experiment."
I thought that that was all pretty interesting. And it also answered some questions for me. Like would she be OK with my being gay, I think the answer is yes and more importantly would she consider a possible relationship with me? Oh god I'm over thinking things here. Let's skip ahead.
So the latter part of my week was on the thin line of torture and fun. Holly called me on Thursday and asked me to go hang out. I was ecstatic! I kind of got the feeling that she was just looking for an excuse to hang out. Cause when I called her back (my mom was in the middle of a conversation when she called) she sounded almost nervous. She actually begged me to go with her to the mall. Also, she knows how much I hate malls, she could have asked any one of her other friends. Instead, she actually wanted me to go with her...interesting.
That was one of the good things. The bad thing was going to the mall (I have a profound hatred of malls). But, naturally, I went with her anyways. She dragged my ass all around the mall and we had fun, surprisingly. I had never once imagined that she was as much a shopaholic as she is. We also had a small amount of physical contact between us (which is always fun). She got an ice cream sundae and was eating it outside while waiting to get picked up. She got some of the hot fudge on the side of her mouth and after I pointed it out. She wiped her face in a futile attempt at getting it off. Without thinking, I reached over and wiped it off with my thumb (now, I easily could have directed her to where it was or given her a napkin, but no...I had to get it off myself). Anyways, after I wiped it off, I patted her on the arm and smirked at her. She smiled and said "I hope you didn't get chocolate on my arm." I told her how funny it would be for her mother to hear her excuse for chocolate on her arm. She said (pretending to be talking to her mom) "Well mama, Kriston and I were making out and it just sorta got smeared". Well, needless to say, I didn't know what to make of that (me being as clueless as I am). I just said "Because we do that so often when we are alone together". She said "Exactly" and smiled at me. This is so unbelievably confusing. I don't know what she's doing and I am slowly but surely going insane. Argh.
The only thing standing in my way of explaining my feelings is my liquid spine. For me, this would definitely be a hard topic to broach. I am afraid of how she'll react. Even after all that's been said and done, It could still be that all of the 'signs' were just over analyzed by yours truly and they really were harmless. Then that would leave me looking like a total ass and Holly being all wigged out. Then I always come back to her relationship issues when thinking about her possibly being bi. She really has a long and bad history with guys. I am not saying that her relationships have 'turned her gay' because, come on, that is not possible. I think that she is looking for something that she won't find in a guy, hence that long list of ex's. But, it's all just a theory.
I have no damn clue what to do about Holly. She and I now go to different schools, but she only lives like 3 minutes away from me, so that gives me time. I mean, she and I are friends. She talks to me and I talk to her. But, she really doesn't know me all that much. She doesn't know that I'm gay. That's got to be the hardest thing, that she thinks I'm straight (it's not like I send off 'gay vibes' I guess). In fact, she said that she was going to try and hook me up with one of her boyfriend's friends (yet again). I laughed at her, but didn't say anything. I know I need to tell her eventually, but I don't know how. I'm not exactly known for tact.
So, needless to say, my situation truly bites. I am at a loss as to what I should do about her. I mean, I don't think I could tell Holly I'm gay if I can't tell my own mom. This thing with Holly is hard because all of her actions are totally ambiguous. They could be friendly or flirting. So I'm making an important declaration right here and now. Our schools are holding a joint dance (so both can save a dollar or two) and she'll be there with her man and I promised her I'd go to mine. She asked me to as a favor to her. So that's the night I'm gonna tell her. I hope.
So here we are the night of the big dance, and I'm all dolled up. Well Mom said I looked nice anyway. So guess what happens? No Holly. What really made me madder than anything is having to wait on her. But finally after waiting in the entrance way for like a half hour a stretch limo pulls up and even before the car stopped Holly opened the door and got out. Not waiting on her boyfriend as he followed behind her.
"Fuck you" She said as he grabbed her arm and tried to stop her, "I should have knew you'd pull some stupid stunt like this on the biggest night of the fuckin year."
"What do you want me to do?" He asked in reference to something to which I wasn't privy to I guess. "My mom set me up, I couldn't tell her no at the very last minute."
"She did this on purpose" Holly said crying now openly, "That bitch has always hated me."
"Look I don't think attacking my family is gonna help the situation" He replied. Did I forget to mention his name was Larry. What a name Larry. Who names their child that anyway? OK I'm, rambling back to the story.
"Larry I'll just meet you guys inside" A Girl said from behind him. A girl who was kinda pretty with wire rim glasses and nice enough dress.
"NO" Holly practically screamed, "You take him with you, I'm sick of the both of you. Go on boyfriend. We're so through."
"Fine, you want it that way, I'm done with this" Larry said throwing his arms up in the air and walking away. I scooted into the corner and pretended to be looking for my coat as Larry and Maria (her name I think), came through the door and disappeared inside. I froze as to what to do, I didn't know if I should try and comfort her or let her be alone. Finally I decided to chance it and went to the door and said as calmly as I could, "Holly?"
"Kriston?" She asked as I moved towards her and she towards me, no more pretending I thought it's time to come clean. I walked up to her put both of my arms around her waist and hugged her. Laying my chin on her shoulder and I held her as she cried.
"Someone in this world does love you" I heard myself say and as much as I tried to fight it, I forced myself to go for it. To say what wanted to come out.
"Who? My mother? Oh great romance there" She said as I laughed and through her tears she did too.
"Me Holly, I Love You." I said as the laughs stalled instantly and she looked at me.
"You don't mean that" She said turning to me and I felt my worst fears where about to be realized. "You couldn't."
"I do" I said shaking with the nervousness only a first love could bring. "He don't, I guess, but I do."
Her answer was finally a sweet smile. A Holly smile, a goofy tongue sticking out, Holly smile. An I love you too. Holly smile. I damn near fainted when she leaned in and kissed me, and she did. I swear it. A soft romantic, every girls wish come true first kiss.
"WOW" She said quietly as she touched her forehead to mine, "Who knew."
"Are you trying to tell me you like me too?" I asked as Holly smiled and laughed.
"Maybe" She replied and kissed me again, soft and gentle. "You wanna blow this off and just go and hang...I mean just go and be alone for a while?"
"Whatever you want" I said as she took my hand and lead me to the limo.
"Where to miss?" The Driver asked as we closed the door.
"The Hilton downtown" Holly said without a moments hesitation. Then turning to look at me with a questioning expression. I shrugged my shoulders and she nodded to the driver it was OK. I saw Larry come back out of the front door right as we pulled away. I could have sworn he was running after the limo crying. But I know he wasn't. Knowing Larry he was prolly more upset about her leaving, cause now he didn't have a date more than anything else. Holly laid her head on my shoulder and said quietly, "Thank god you came tonight."
"Yeh" I said laying my head against hers, "thank god."
"Wait did you have a date?" Holly asked with a paniced expression on her face.
"No" I replied calmly.
"Well then why did you come for?" She asked. In my opinion she already knew the answer she just wanted to hear me say it aloud.
"To see you" I said with my best smile.
"If you wanted to see me so bad, why didn't you tell me weeks ago that you liked me that way?" She asked with a challenging expression.
"Because no one knows I'm.....I'm....gay" I said after a long pause. And then realizing I had just told someone I was gay for the first time. Another silence followed as Holly watched me, apparently thinking I was gonna go on. "Besides I didn't wanna ruin what we had....our friendship."
"You had to know I liked you though" She said.
"Huh? How would I know?"
"God I've been flirting with you every chance I got" She said with a frustrated smile. "Are you that dense?"
"No, I'm not that dense" I said as she laughed, "I noticed, believe me I did. I just thought it was me over thinking things."
"I rubbed my foot up and down your leg" She said, "How did you not know what I was hinting at?"
"OK, I'm dense" I said laughing.
"Good cause I'm really into dumb girls" She said in a giggle.
"I didn't say dumb...." I started before her lips met mine again. "That's so unfair."
"So you gonna put out tonight?" She asked with a suggestive eyebrow raise.
"If you get me drunk" I said as Holly laughed before getting serious again. "Would you if I asked you too? With me?"
"I honestly don't know what to say" I said blushing from head to toe, "Can we just see where the night goes?"
"To my hotel room that's where" She giggled, breaking the moment of tension as I rolled my eyes.
We got to her hotel room about 20 minutes later, and she disappeared into the bathroom to "change." Into what I wasn't sure and at the very moment I was thinking how nice it would be to get out of this dress and into some comfortable clothes. The bathroom door opened and I saw Holly's head pop out and she said with a smile, "Come here."
"Yeh?" I said moving close to her, when her hand went behind my neck and drew my lips to hers. "Oh yeah."
"What was that?" I asked as she dragged me into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I found myself with my back to her, looking in the mirror as she smiled over my shoulder. "Well?"
"It was a kiss dumby" She giggled as the zipper on my dress made it's way partly down my back with Holly's assistance.
"Whoa, what are you doing?" I asked trying to move away and finding myself trapped by her arm around my waist.
"Getting you out of this dress" She said with a evil grin, "I know you're uncomfortable."
Was she reading my mind? I swear sometimes I truly believe that. But anyway I didn't fight it as she unzipped it down my back and then slipped it off my shoulders. Carefully hanging it up a few seconds later as I turned around and nearly fainted at the site in front of me. She was only wearing a bra and panties now, as was I at the moment. That bathroom is sorta chilly ya know.
"What?" She asked looking down over her body as my eyes took in the gorgeous reality of Holly. "Nasty mole or something?"
"UMMMM...nothing" I said snapping my eyes away and turning around.
"NOOOOO that's not fair" She said moving in front of me, "What was it? Tell me I wanna know."
"You have an amazing body"
"Me?" She asked looking at me as if I was an alien. "It's OK, but amazing? I think'em you need'em a cat scan."
"You DOOOOO" I said in a pleading voice as she laughed. "Why do you think I became friends with you, so I could gawk at you from up close."
"Probably true" She said opening the door and before running out of the bathroom saying, "Dyke."
"Come here" I said as I chased after her and caught her seconds later as she crashed onto the bed and I pinned her down and tried to make her take it back. "Your the one who kissed me slut."
"OK if it's so amazing you wanna touch it?" She asked stopping me in mid breath.
"Touch what?"
"My body" She said slipping her hands away from mine, in what could have been a convenient ploy to get away but she was serious. "Do you wanna touch my body?"
"No" I said softly as I shook my head and rolled off her. I knew she was visibly shaken by my sudden change of heart.
"OHHH OK" She said pulling the cover up to around her. "Why not?"
"Cause if I start...." I said looking back at her, "I won't be able to stop."
"Then don't" She said with a sweet smile, and moving my hand under the covers to her thigh. I hesitated for a moment before moving my hand down and feeling the smoothness of her skin. Talk about coming to life in one instant. I did right there. Holly leaned forward and kissed me full on the lips, softly and gently we began to kiss. One of her hands finding my stomach and stroking it as it crossed around to my back. I was getting carried away as I had to stop, so like always I did.
"Wait" I said pulling away and almost out of breath. "If we do this much longer, we're gonna end up doing something we could both regret."
"I won't" She said kissing me, "I was gonna give it up tonight anyway. To Larry no less, so why would I regret doing it with someone I was really attracted too?"
"Meaning me?" I asked as she laughed. I love Holly's laugh, have I mentioned that?
"You are a little dense" She said kissing me again and again. "Look, I want my first time to be with someone who will let me make a mistake without biting my head off."
"GRRRRRR" I said as she laughed and pulled me down on top of her and after a few seconds of kissing, she asked me if I could french kiss. Which I'd never learned how to. So she showed me. What a turn on. LOL. So somewhere in the middle of our make out session, she unsnaps my bra and begins slipping it off my shoulders, which for some reason didn't send alarm bells off in my head. Probably cause I was running on hormones by now and my brain wasn't getting much blood. I broke our kiss, slipped it off and tossed it to the floor and shoved my tongue back into her mouth. Holly sure didn't resist as she too was going on hormones by now.
"Wait why don't we just get....." Holly said as I sat up and she noticed I was now only wearing a pair of panties. "....damn."
"You like?" I asked as she giggled and agreed she did.
"I never thought under all those baggie clothes you could be that hot" She said as sat up and kissed my chin, then down my neck and to my chest as her hands started slipping my panties over my butt. It felt so incredible having Holly kissing me all over, my mind literally went blank, of course it came back online when she sucked one of my nipples softly. The first moan escaped my mouth as she looked up at me with a proud look in her eyes. She rose up to meet me now, and said softly, "Just lay down and let me make love to you."
"OK" I said as I turned and laid in her place, my eyes never leaving her adoring gaze for a second. My panties were the first to go as she slipped them off and dangled them over my face before jerking them back and sniffing them. "You even smell hot."
"You know I'm really nervous?" I heard myself say, "So if I make a bunch of mistakes..."
"It's OK it's my first time too" She said quietly as she leaned over me and kissed me softly. "So I might be the one making a bunch of mistakes."
"Makes me feel a little better" I commented as she moved down my body and dropped to her stomach, seemingly inspecting a certain area of my body closely.
"Can I?" She asked softly as she looked into my eyes and then down again. Telling me what she wanted without words. I grinned trying to fight a sudden giggle, as she returned my smile and moved one arm under one of my hips and circled it around to the outside of my thigh. With her free hand she spread my lips for the first time as I gasped and she went for it without another word. A long slow streak straight up the center, a gentle pressure applied to the center as my lips spread more. At the top she licked over my clit roughly, making me jerk with delight and emit a long soft moan as she repeated this time after time. Soon enough she quickened her pace and flicked my clit harder with every pass. Figuring out I guess that that was my favorite part and the place that made me moan the loudest. My breaths began coming in pants, I clutched at the sheets below me, as my eyes were clamped shut and my body showed all the signs of an impending orgasm. Which began just seconds later. An explosion so good, I felt as if I had been waiting my hole life to experience and it was finally here. I whimpered, almost sounding as if I was crying as it surged and faded slowly away. I grunted as my cum covered Holly's lips and the after glow set in. I laid there not quite able to believe I had done it and it was over. A few small beads of sweat dripped down from my forehead as Holly came up to join me, laying over me now, smiling like a cat that just caught the mouse.
"Your not a virgin anymore Kriston" Holly said as she kissed me softly, a sweet intoxicating taste smeared across her lips. I didn't realize until later that it was me, more to the point my own girl-cum.
"Are you sure you've never done that before?" I asked as she laughed and shook her head no. That was the night I fell completely for Kriston, we made love several more times after that. Until a drunk and violently pissed Larry came beating on the door screaming to be let in. Holly refused and called hotel security. Fortunately the door was locked and he couldn't break it down, but he tried before being arrested and taken away.
Safe to say it was a very memorable night. One that I'll always remember, for obvious reasons. But for one other very important reason, Kriston and I fell in love that night, and still are to the present day, 5 years later. Her and Larry made peace and became friends and he moved to California with us three years ago and now lives down the block. While her parents didn't support her dating a girl nor did mine, they eventually came around when the news broke that Holly and I were adopting a baby girl, we named her Holly Kriston (original eh?). And things have been pretty great ever since. My mom and Holly's came out here on their holiday and met their first grandchild. While my dad is still trying to deal with the facts of my life. But we have talked by email and instant messenger a few times, he's coming around. And Larry, Oh my god, he is hilarious with baby Kriston, he's like a child in a candy store when he baby sits. Well anyway, I better go, I just wanted to write all of this down as a way to put it in the past and clear my mind and soul. I hope it didn't bore you to much, thanks for reading. Bye.
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TVM
Tuesday Night on...
(Fall 2007)
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Cumming Out:
Hawaiian Style
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Willa's Wild World
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My First Time
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Bad Girl