Thread: Curiosity kills the Cat, Does Satisfaction Bring it Back?((Mr QuixoticXAmybeth))

Alexa had been the bane of her parents existence for a few years now, or so it felt to her. With the onset of puberty Alexa had slowly become less and less satisfied with the humdrum buzz of upper middle class suburbia. Alexa had been raised under the oppressive weight of obedience, modesty and decorum. Her father had been on the city council since she was a little girl. He had had dreams of greatness when she was younger, governor, senator maybe even higher but he had never risen above their boring suburb. Alexa wasnt her sweet docile mother or her proud and responsible father, and years of being forced into their mold had built a tension in here that felt as if it would rip her at her very seams. She felt a constant want, need to experience things, exciting things. When it had started in middle school her parents had hoped it was just a phase, every kid goes through it right? It was never anything normal parents would be overly concerned with, sleeping over a friends house, dancing in the mirror to music, talking with boys. But this simply would not do for the Havernhil family. Outgoing happy Alexa found her self regressing inside herself just to avoid confrontation with her parents. She seemed to drift through high school never being allowed to differentiate herself from the identity of her parents. Her father would only pay for her tuition if she agreed to go to the local community college and stay at home. And since she had never been allowed to have a job through high school she was left with no other options. Alexa did get more freedom going to school even if she had to go home at the end of the day, and for once she relaxed and caught her breath. The teachers here were not friends or council members with her father, very few of her high school classmates had stayed for college most of them leaving to exciting corners of the country leaving Alexa behind. She didnt mind though with them gone she was free to shed the facade of demur responsibility. She slouched in classes and talked to the kids that smoked cigarettes and eventually she felt everything she had missed, all the angst she had not been allowed to express all the mistake making she wasnt allowed to make crash upon her. No matter how much she tried no matter what she did she could not satiate the feeling in her pit. She had skipped classes one day to go off with a couple of the kids who were too wild to have gotten the grades to go away for school. They took her to a smoky bar, which was filled with people even in the middle of the day. And from there the regression, or progression depending on your outlook, began. She couldnt handle that there was so much she didnt know or didnt experience and it almost drove her to madness. And that feeling made her reckless. Two years later she was finishing her degree, somehow managing to pass classes she only attended half the time, but college is like that, its all about the exam scores. But Alexa, or Lexi now did not hide her new found freedom from her parents any longer. Her mother almost fainted when she came home and there was a delicate thin hoop through her daughters left nostril and a sparkling stone in the top of her ear. Her father had roared at her when she had dyed her pretty auburn waves a dark almost black brown. She now dressed in ripped jeans and teeshirts. And her parents were in dismay they thought that they had dismantled this behavior ten years ago. Lexi even scared her self sometimes, the excitement of everything she was doing just led her to want more. She was chasing an unattainable high, an adrenaline high. She dressed quickly this morning pulling on clean jeans over a pair of black lace panties that would make her poor mother faint. The jeans fit tight around her hips ass and legs but grew more relaxed at the bottom. She grabbed a band tee shirt she had cut to expose her arms and the top of her chest which was not incredibly large but she was gifted with at least a chest with a nice high shape. She grabbed a denim jacket and a black purse and skipped down the stairs. Her best girlfriend from school was taking her into the City for the whole day, they were meeting up with some friends of hers there and then later going to some underground party. She had thankfully missed her parents, thankfully they slept in on Saturday when they didnt have to work or go to church. But she knew in a few hours she would be getting a frantic where are you phone call. She met up with Devin, who was dressed similarly with a little more skin of her slightly fuller shape showing. You ready, bitch? She said linking Lexis arm as the got on the train that took them from Suburban New York State to the Big Apple. The train ride was about 45 minutes for them to which Devin when on endless rants about this government action, or some injustice, or this drug her friend tried, or some party ending somehow back on politics. Devin was a loudmouth, and extremely opinionated but she was fun exciting and had proved a good friend so far. I wish we didnt have to leave so early, I know, I get it your parents would never let you leave town if they were up. But what the fuck are we going to do for the next 4 hours. Lexi shook her head at Devins easy annoyance I dont know Dev, get coffee, shop a little, maybe we can find someuhh stuff for tonights party. She said winking at her. The idea of recreational drugs had Devin smiling You? Little miss perfect want to play with the big boys and girls now? She teased as Lex had been resistant to drugs other than a little weed for the past few months, it had always annoyed Devin for some reason.