Don't worry, they just don't understand

Warning: This is a girl X girl story.
This is a second from "I don't care what anybody says, I'll only listen to you"
In this story there is a little more lovey-dovey stuff and maybe a little...*Ahem* smut *Ahem* But Amanda and Felicia can't get away with anything, because parent's will find out about it eventually....How will each of their parent's react?......


7. She doesn’t mind

I was walking with Felicia home, we talked and made jokes and held hands. We wasn’t really afraid of that anyone think we were girlfriends, because we have seen many girls hold hands and that it was just friendship. When we got to her mother's house we kinda stopped to give each other the daily goodbye kiss. When we kissed it was like the world stopped and it was only us that was on the entire planet. But it’s not like that in reality, because when we were done we realised that Felicia's mom had just been standing there and looked a little. We were so red in our faces, “Uhm…...H-hey mom” Felicia said with a little cracking voice “Hey honey, would you and your girlfriend like to come in and have some cookies?” She just said with a smile “Y-your mom doesn’t have a problem with gay or lesbians?” I whispered to Felicia “N-not really, but sometimes she’s can be a little weird about it. Sorry” She whispered back “Uhm…..O-okay” I said, and began to walk inside. When I came in there were this good smell of fresh baked cookies, “T-thanks for inviting me inside” I said “Oh it’s no problem dear” She said with a bright smile, she was so different from my mom….Or my parents in general. “Would you like some milk with your cookies?” She asked me “Oh uhm...Yes thank you” I said, she held the milk in a glass. It reminded me of the tea we never got, that day that we had it going on, when I bit her in the ear, the neck and we kissed with…….I was suddenly really hot and red all over. And Felicia gave me this look that said “Oh god, why would you think of that now?!” I looked away fast, and just looked at my milk. I took a cookie and dipped it in the milk “So, how long have you two been dating?” Felicia's mother asked out of the blue, I almost choked on my cookie when she asked that so suddenly. “Mom!” Felicia said with red checks. “No no, it’s okay….” I said “...How long have we been dating?.....” I continued “Well we started kinda when we got back to school from summer holiday” She started “And we’re in like fall now?....So that is….three or four months?” “That sounds about right” She said “Wow, so are you guy’s gonna have like a five month anniversary?” Her mom said with a big smile, full of expectations “Isn’t that a little early?” I asked “Not if you ask me” She said “Well, I don’t mind if you don’t” I said and looked at Felicia “Me too, but I think maybe it’s a little too soon. What if we mix something up then….It’s winter nor christmas?” She asked “I’m cool with that too” I said and took a sip of my milk. We then talked a little about us and about her mothers and fathers pasts, and that he was a big idiot but they have become friends now and stuff. “Oh, he also gave me two bunny’s recently” Felicia said “To like, say sorry for just leaving” She said “Oh cool, can I see them?” I asked “Sure, they're in my room” She stood up and began to walk out of the living room “I will clean this up, you kids have a nice time. Okay?” “Okay, thanks mom” Felicia said, I follow her up the stairs. When I came into her room it look the exact the same as when I last was there, but there was a cage where you could see two little bunny’s close up to each other and looking out on you. “Aaw they are cute” I said and sat down on the floor to get a better look at them “Thanks” Felicia said with a smile. She also sat down beside me and looked at them “Sorry that my mom is a little bit a freak about that gay and lesbian stuff” We didn’t make eye contact, we just keep’t looking at the bunny’s and talked. “No no, it’s fine. I’m just surprised that she took it so well” “You’r parent’s doesn’t like gay nor lesbian people?” She asked “No…..” “Why?” “I’m not really sure...I think it’s something about religion or something” I said “Oh….I’m sorry” “You don’t have to apologize, it’s not your fault” I said and put my head on her shoulder with a light sigh, and she patted my head a little and we just sat there and looked at the bubby’s who looked at us.

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