So I thought it was time for chapter 2 of the Life is Stragne story I've writen.
It's shorter then the first chapter too... which is nice I suppose.
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Chapter 2
They passed the slot that the waitress had pointed
them too and found a small forest path a little further down the road that
split into a larger road and one that was rarely used. They took the one that
were rarely used and drove down it for a few minutes until there was no one
that could see them. With the engine turned off they looked at each other and
at the same time said; “I’m hungry.”
After a laugh they dug up the food from the bag and
took it to the back of the pickup. Sitting on the end on the truck they enjoyed
their meal. The forest was silent and still, a few birds could be heard and the
sun came through the canopy of the trees and the weather was warm and nice. The
chicken with potatoes that Cloe had picked was not that tasty, but it did the
job of filling them up. But once the food had been eaten and the trash had been
put in a plastic bag Cloe found in the glove compartment, Max got nervous. Like
really nervous. She had never had sex before and the kiss that she and Cloe
shared only 10 minutes ago or so were the first kiss she had ever had. She did
like it, loved it in fact, but sex? She always thought that the first time
would be with a boy but she never found one that would even talk to her. And in
Seattle finding a boy that would take her virginity was next to impossible with
her shyness not to mention the anxiety that she had to take pills for. She was
just about to say something when she felt her phone buzzling in her pocket. She
was safe for a bit longer. She took out the phone and looked at who it was.
“It’s mom.” She said sully.
“Well answer it silly!” Cloe said while she jumped off
the car and went to the front of the car.
Max clicked the answer and put the phone to her ear.
“Hey mom.”
“Oh my god, Max you’re alive, you’re alive!” Vanessa
Caulfield sounded truly happy to hear her daughter, to know that she was alive Vanessa
started to talk fast and as it seemed, without taking a breath. Ryan also came
to the phone equally happy. They spoke for a few minutes, Max filling them in
on Cloe and the loss she had had and that they were together, about the storm
in Arcadia and that they now were on the road. Vanessa told them they should
come home, both of them, as soon as possible. Max looked over to Cloe and just
told them to hold on a second.
“Mom says we should go to Seattle. You are welcome as
well.”
Cloe just shrugged and said that it sounded good to
her and Max told her mother. They spoke for a bit more before Max could hang
up. She put the phone back in the pocket and walked over to Cloe. She took her
hands in hers and looked at her with a small smile.
“You’ll love Seattle, I guarantee it.”
“Yea I know.” Cloe said. “You said so earlier, but I
still feel like I’m imposing or something.”
“You won’t be imposing because you’ll be with me,
right?”
Cloe smiled and leaned her head against Max’s, took a
deep breath and just said; Yea.
They just stood like that for a bit. Head against
head, closed eyes and breathing. It was magical. It was everything that Max
could ever hope for, a magical time with Cloe, deep in a forest of calmness and
stillness. The whole world just seemed to accept them, standing there in a kind
of hopelessness and sad yet happy spot. Max really loved Cloe, and Cloe really
loved Max.
That is when Cloe yawned. A heavy long yawn.
Max kissed her lightly and just took her hand and
walked to the front door of the car.
“Come on sweetie, we need some sleep.” She said as she
opened the door.
“No we’re gonna fuck. Right?” Cloe really did want to
have sex with Max and Max knew that even she wanted that, but they were tired
from not sleeping the night before.
“Tell you what, we’ll get naked, put the blanket over
us and then we’ll just see what happens.” Max knew they were going to sleep, the
look in Cloe’s eyes said as much, and Max knew she would fall asleep as well.
After the car door had been closed and they had
started taking their clothes off Cloe gave her another yawn and after that she
had to admit to herself and to Max that yes, they needed sleep more than sex.
Cloe still took off every piece of clothing as did Max. They placed the pillows
against the passenger door, the blanket above them and some of the cloths on
top of the blanket.
Max could feel the naked skin of Cloe on her own skin.
Her left hand felt the side of the Cloe’s stomach but did not hold it there, it
wandered, up and down and side to side. She felt a breast, the butt and the
hair over her vagina. She felt the inside of her leg and as soon as she felt it
she removed her hand quickly and looked up.
Cloe was already sleeping. After being awake for
almost two days Max was not really surprised, she needed to sleep. Max just put
her head against her shoulder, nuzzled her nose against her chin and took a
deep breath, inhaled the smell of Cloe, making sure she would never forget this
wonderful, and a bit icky, smell. They needed a shower, both of them, so it
might have been a good thing they never had sex.
Max wondered what they would do tomorrow and if Cloe
would drive straight to Seattle or if they would take a detour to see things
along the way. Whatever she decided she knew she would not complain, she would
love every second of it because they would be together.
She fell asleep shorty after. Sleeping naked half on
top of Cloe, hugging her closely, loving her with every heartbeat.
... to be continued.
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Yea so that's the second chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. And if you did not... well to hell with it.
Cya
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