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Her Name Was Angela
Date: 5/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories
was gawking at the girl like a homesick puppy. What the hell am I doing? Yes, she's beautiful, but she's not that beautiful. What the hell am I doing? Turning lesbo? Nancy shook her head and dialed her parent's number. Her father answered on about the third ring. Explaining her predicament, Nancy could tell his bullshit detector was on its highest setting tonight. When Nancy finished her story, her father sighed deeply and Nancy knew she was on her own before he even spoke a word. "You're a grown woman Nancy! It's time you start acting like one," He stated coldly. "As long as you're sober, which you claim to be; then you are perfectly capable of getting yourself out of it." "Thanks Dad," Nancy snarled. "You're welcome. Good night." The line went dead. Nancy could feel the rage building inside her like magma rising up the cone of a volcanic crater. As her anger surged to a seething boil just below her skin, the immortal words of her fucking bitch of an AA sponsor once again echoed through her mind: They're not doing anything to you, Nancy. You did this all to yourself. Though the circumstances tonight were not the result of her current behavior, Nancy was still Nancy's problem. People still didn't trust her; especially her parents! And that trust would take a long time to rebuild. If ever could be at all! Nancy's anger quickly faded but was immediately replaced by overwhelming sadness and deep regret. Her throat was suddenly filled with an enormous lump and tears were welling ...