Thread: The change.

The party hadnt started yet, though Amy knew the ones that were going to have it, and she knew their parents very well. She actually liked the twins parents, they were much better than her own parents, who werent even her real ones. She knew that because she had caught them talking about when they should break it to her that she was an adopted child and had confronted them with the truth. Of course that hadnt turned out very well, especially since she had to find out about it on her own 18 year old birthday, and her little sisters 5 year old birthday, or well, she wasnt really her little sister in blood anymore, but she couldnt be mad at her, she hadnt done anything wrong, and she loved her little sister more than anything on the planet. However, Amy had always been a girl of, spontaneous ideas, very outgoing, and hanging with the wrong groups of people. Her foster parents knew that, and had tried to do everything to stop that behavior, but she had just begun sneaking out of her room instead and out of the house at night. This behavior started around the age of 15, and had only become worse and worse. She liked partying, she liked drinking, she liked to smoke both cigarettes and weed to get high, and she liked the sex. However, she was a pure lesbian, though she did like to be with a man once in a while, just to have that option too. Amys dressing style was also different than what her foster parents wanted her to wear. It was more gothic like, and she loved the style herself, even though she had got her clothes thrown out by her foster parents many times, she just always bought something new then because if there was one thing Amy knew how to make, it was money. The days she was supposed to be in the school her foster parents paid for, were the days she was actually at the job she had in a gothic clothing store, and she was good at making expensive sales and get people to buy more than they actually came into the store to buy, so she had no problems with making money for new things. But even though Amy was that kind of wild girl, she knew how to take responsibility for her little sister too. If anything or anyone was a threat to her, she would deal with them to make sure they would leave her little sister alone, permanently. She wouldnt kill them of course, she wasnt that crazy either, but she would make sure that they would never be able to get close to her little sister again, no matter what it took. She was the overprotective big sister, which also meant that whenever she had a, hot night, with someone, she never took them home to her foster parents house to do it, she always made sure to go to that persons living place, or somewhere outside where no one would see them, not that she cared if they got caught, she didnt really have anything against that per say, but of course she would prefer a bed instead of the cold hard ground. But now she was sitting in the basement of the twins house, their parents gone as said, and they had the house for themselves. Besides Amy and the twins, there were only a couple of other people there so far, waiting for the rest to come, so Amy just sat with a beer in her usual outfit the picture and talked with her friends, having a cigarette in her mouth. One of the twins, Tina, looked over at Amy with a smile and grabbed a cigarette from Amys pack that was on the table. Amy was sitting in a beanbag on the floor, Tina and her brother was in a couch and the other two were in normal chairs. Tina smiled at Amy Heard some new people are coming over tonight, or well, maybe not new, but I dont think theyve been to a party like ours yet. Amy looked at her You took one of my cigs. Tina laughed Oh sorry sweets. She stood up and leaned over the table, taking the cigarette from Amys mouth and gave her a deep kiss on her lips before she put the cigarette back into Amys mouth. Amy nodded Apology accepted. Well, if theyre new, theyll just have to learn to suck it up and do what we do, or get the hell out of here, Im not going to play a babysitter. Thats when Tinas brother turned is head and looked at Amy Funny, in my opinion, its always you who needs a babysitter youre the one who dont know where you live after a party like ours. You smoke so god damn much that the rest of us just have to inhale from your mouth to get high! he laughed. Amy rolled her eyes at him That one will be remembered, count on that. Ill get you back. He laughed a little still Sure Amy, you do that.