Cosmic

Cosmic

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

On Milla's last day of school, her sister forces her to a party where she meets the two loves of her life. Declan and Stark had always admired Milla from a far. But when they had the chance to actually be with her they took it. Milla, Declan, and Stark's relationship starts to fizzle out before the school year ends. Milla was left alone and pregnant. 8 years later, she starts a new job, and runs into one of the two people she hopped to never see again, only to be greeted with the other the next day. She couldn't resist falling for them all over again, but neither know for sure whether or not they are ready for her to come back into their lives.

Summary

On Milla's last day of school, her sister forces her to a party where she meets the two loves of her life. Declan and Stark had always admired Milla from a far. But when they had the chance to actually be with her they took it. Milla, Declan, and Stark's relationship starts to fizzle out before the school year ends. Milla was left alone and pregnant. 8 years later, she starts a new job, and runs into one of the two people she hopped to never see again, only to be greeted with the other the next day. She couldn't resist falling for them all over again, but neither know for sure whether or not they are ready for her to come back into their lives.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Cosmic

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Submitted: July 11, 2014

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Authors Note: Hey y'all so this is the story I've been writing, that caused me to put Instinctive on hold. I hope you enjoy it. I have a good chunk done I'm just tweaking it. Once again, I hope you like it and please leave comments I love feed back. 

I could hear the laughter as I walked by the high school on the last day of school, a walk I had done repeatedly for the past three years. I turned to see a group of skaters, doing tricks infront of the fountain that was in the court yard of the school, they had longish shaggy hair they were muscular, but not bulky, they were pretty thin. As I walked by I heard a lot of shouting and all of them and a guy yell, “Shut the fuck up Declan!” I turned to find the one blonde boy fake attaching the another boy. I couldn’t help but giggle and shake my head as I walked by.

When I got home I was greeted by yelling, yelling that had become an everyday occurrence between my older sister and my mom. It was always my mom nagging my sister about anything and everything. I knew the finale for now was coming when she shouted, “I’m DONE!!!!” I thought it would end there, but then I heard my sister exhale and say, “I’ll be gone by the end of the weekend.” I ran up to find her sitting on her bed with her bags already packed.

“So, you’re leaving me?” I tried to hold back the tears. “Yeah babe, I’m sorry but I can’t deal anymore, but I’m not leaving you hanging. I’m taking you out tonight, and I’m gonna help you make a name for yourself for next year.” She hugged me, and smoothed my hair down. I took in the scent of patchouli. She pulls me away keeping me at arm’s length. I took in her appearance, her dead Kennedy’s shirt, ripped jeans, and her combat boots. Her dark hair had been bleached blondish with different colored streaks; she had heavy cat eyeliner and dark purple lipstick.

“I’m not really into parties.” She shook her head, “I’m known my time to leave was near for a while now. I have been saving you clothes as well as altering my old ones for you. It’s time you find yourself and get out of these elementary school clothes.” I look down at my pink dress, that my mother rhad bought me. She was right, I hated the clothes my mom bought me, and maybe it was time.

Annete had put me in a short blck baby doll dress that accentuated my breasts. She also had my wearing thigh highs and garters that you could see on my mid thigh, right below where my dress ended. “Your perfect, all you need are these there you graduating present.” I looked up to see doc martens, I smiled I had always wanted some, but my mom would always say no.  “Thank you.” I ran into her arms and hugged her. “Don’t mess up your lipstick, okay?” I moved away to make sure that my make up was fine; my sister had given me a slight cat eye and red lips that really showed how large my lips were.

As we were walking up the steps to the party my sister smiled and said, “I’m gonna send you in the direction of the now seniors, remember state consent age is 14, so your good, but you can only hook up 3 years above till your 18.” I look up at her confused. “Hon, I’m leaving tomorrow, you need to know this and get used to being on your own, because you know mom’s never around.” I nodded and she wrapped her arm around my shoulders and walked me into the party.

There were kids everywhere drinking, playing games, and some girls where playing poker getting naked. It was something else, “MIlla, don’t ever play strip poker at one of these parties wait till college or something.” I was so shocked by everything all I could do is nod. She started hugging and small talking with people right and left introducing me. As we left the bigger group she handed me a red cup of red liquid that looked like fruit punch but burned going down. “Milla, this is where we part, if you need anything call me. Oh and there is a guy checking you out by the couch. I looked over to see the blonde boy from the fountain. I felt a blush come and smiled. He nodded at me. Annette patted my back then pushed me in his direction and left. As I slowly walked over to him a large man intercepted me. He smelled like beer, and smiled. “Hey baby, let’s go refill your cup.” I looked into my still full cup and held it out to him, “My cups still full.” He smiled grabbed it and downed it giving it back to me, “Now it’s not lets go.”

He pulled me toward the kitchen and pushed me into the corner of the kitchen. He scared me a little but I figured my heart was racing because of my nerves. He was hot, in a manly Marlon Brando way, but he didn’t really strike my fancy. He was soon shoving a drink in my hand, “Come on baby, and drink up.”I grabbed it and drank unsure what else to do. He soon picked the bottom of the cup upward causing me to drink it faster. As I finished one cup he would give me something else to drink that smelled awful or tasted bitter or burned my throat.

Before I knew it I was being pulled towards some stairs. I was unsure what was happening because the alcohol was making everything a little hazy. Once we were in a room he was pushing me into the direction of the bed. I didn’t realize what was happening because the whole room was spinning until I heard one of my thigh highs rip. I pushed him off of me, “No, stop you can’t rip these, their my sisters.” I slurred as I stumbled to the door.

When I walked out of the room I felt nauseous. I stopped, and gave up trying to hold back. I puked everything out, on the carpet and walked to a bathroom when I was done. Locking it behind me, I looked in the mirror; I still looked okay, other than my stockings being ripped. I searched through the medicine cabinet and found new tooth brush toothpaste and mouth wash.

After the puking, I quickly sobered up and shook my head; this wasn’t the place for me. I ran down the stairs and headed outside to see my sister making out with the same guy that had almost took my virginity a minute ago. I shook my head and ran down the steps that led to the house and walked in a direction that I hoped would lead me home. 


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