Dolly @hollowayheart - Tumblr Blog

• 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐏 •

..𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔!

Her pouting reflection was staring back at her as Trinity sat, curled up in a ball on the dirt in front of the local lake.

She didn't care about her new polka dot swimdress getting ruined by the ground, nor the dried mascara stains on her cheeks.

Her chocolate-colored hair was down, as it normally was, but it was messier. It was usually picture-perfect.

Her nails were bitten and raw, with three of her acrylics lost to time and the rest of the earth.

She was gonna go swimming, but her parents had screamed at her earlier, which had caused her to lose both her appetite and her energy. she just wished that people actually liked her.

instead of all the fake niceties.

Robin had stopped talking to her, and she was completely, utterly a disaster.

Trinity St. Peter was never a disaster. It was unusual for her to be anything but perfect.

Her brown eyes had tried tears next to them, and all she wanted was to disappear.

Dolly was just walking by, skipping gleefully before she came across an unfamiliar face.

"hello?" She quietly spoke up, seeing the crying girl.

Trinity looks up from staring holes at herself, rapidly trying to wipe her tears away with the heel of her hand and forcing a smile on her face, though it was more of a grimace.

"Oh, um, hi!"

Dolly quietly gasped. "Are you okay?" She asked, hurrying over to Trina.

Trinity wipes her hands off on her swimdress, cringing. she looked like a mess.

"Me? I'm great. Just dandy."

She lied straight through her teeth.

"Well, I don't believe that one bit! What's wrong?" She asked while sitting herself down next to Trina so she didn't have to look up.

She sighed, looking at the other reflection that suddenly popped up beside her.

"It's a...long story, really. Doubt you'd want to hear it. I'm Trinity, but most people call me Trina."

"I don't mind listenin'..." She assured.

"I'm Dolores, I go by Dolly! Nice ta' meet you Trina."

Trina looked up, smiling just a miniscule amount.

"Nice to meet you too, Dolly."

She gave her a warm smile. "Now, do ya' wanna talk? Or we could just.. sit. I know it's harder ta' talk about it sometimes..."

• 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐏 •

..𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔!

Her pouting reflection was staring back at her as Trinity sat, curled up in a ball on the dirt in front of the local lake.

She didn't care about her new polka dot swimdress getting ruined by the ground, nor the dried mascara stains on her cheeks.

Her chocolate-colored hair was down, as it normally was, but it was messier. It was usually picture-perfect.

Her nails were bitten and raw, with three of her acrylics lost to time and the rest of the earth.

She was gonna go swimming, but her parents had screamed at her earlier, which had caused her to lose both her appetite and her energy. she just wished that people actually liked her.

instead of all the fake niceties.

Robin had stopped talking to her, and she was completely, utterly a disaster.

Trinity St. Peter was never a disaster. It was unusual for her to be anything but perfect.

Her brown eyes had tried tears next to them, and all she wanted was to disappear.

Dolly was just walking by, skipping gleefully before she came across an unfamiliar face.

"hello?" She quietly spoke up, seeing the crying girl.

Trinity looks up from staring holes at herself, rapidly trying to wipe her tears away with the heel of her hand and forcing a smile on her face, though it was more of a grimace.

"Oh, um, hi!"

Dolly quietly gasped. "Are you okay?" She asked, hurrying over to Trina.

Trinity wipes her hands off on her swimdress, cringing. she looked like a mess.

"Me? I'm great. Just dandy."

She lied straight through her teeth.

"Well, I don't believe that one bit! What's wrong?" She asked while sitting herself down next to Trina so she didn't have to look up.

She sighed, looking at the other reflection that suddenly popped up beside her.

"It's a...long story, really. Doubt you'd want to hear it. I'm Trinity, but most people call me Trina."

"I don't mind listenin'..." She assured.

"I'm Dolores, I go by Dolly! Nice ta' meet you Trina."

• 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐏 •

..𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔!

Her pouting reflection was staring back at her as Trinity sat, curled up in a ball on the dirt in front of the local lake.

She didn't care about her new polka dot swimdress getting ruined by the ground, nor the dried mascara stains on her cheeks.

Her chocolate-colored hair was down, as it normally was, but it was messier. It was usually picture-perfect.

Her nails were bitten and raw, with three of her acrylics lost to time and the rest of the earth.

She was gonna go swimming, but her parents had screamed at her earlier, which had caused her to lose both her appetite and her energy. she just wished that people actually liked her.

instead of all the fake niceties.

Robin had stopped talking to her, and she was completely, utterly a disaster.

Trinity St. Peter was never a disaster. It was unusual for her to be anything but perfect.

Her brown eyes had tried tears next to them, and all she wanted was to disappear.

Dolly was just walking by, skipping gleefully before she came across an unfamiliar face.

"hello?" She quietly spoke up, seeing the crying girl.

Trinity looks up from staring holes at herself, rapidly trying to wipe her tears away with the heel of her hand and forcing a smile on her face, though it was more of a grimace.

"Oh, um, hi!"

Dolly quietly gasped. "Are you okay?" She asked, hurrying over to Trina.

Trinity wipes her hands off on her swimdress, cringing. she looked like a mess.

"Me? I'm great. Just dandy."

She lied straight through her teeth.

"Well, I don't believe that one bit! What's wrong?" She asked while sitting herself down next to Trina so she didn't have to look up.

• 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐏 •

..𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔!

Her pouting reflection was staring back at her as Trinity sat, curled up in a ball on the dirt in front of the local lake.

She didn't care about her new polka dot swimdress getting ruined by the ground, nor the dried mascara stains on her cheeks.

Her chocolate-colored hair was down, as it normally was, but it was messier. It was usually picture-perfect.

Her nails were bitten and raw, with three of her acrylics lost to time and the rest of the earth.

She was gonna go swimming, but her parents had screamed at her earlier, which had caused her to lose both her appetite and her energy. she just wished that people actually liked her.

instead of all the fake niceties.

Robin had stopped talking to her, and she was completely, utterly a disaster.

Trinity St. Peter was never a disaster. It was unusual for her to be anything but perfect.

Her brown eyes had tried tears next to them, and all she wanted was to disappear.

Dolly was just walking by, skipping gleefully before she came across an unfamiliar face.

"hello?" She quietly spoke up, seeing the crying girl.

Trinity looks up from staring holes at herself, rapidly trying to wipe her tears away with the heel of her hand and forcing a smile on her face, though it was more of a grimace.

"Oh, um, hi!"

Dolly quietly gasped. "Are you okay?" She asked, hurrying over to Trina.

• 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐏 •

..𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔!

Her pouting reflection was staring back at her as Trinity sat, curled up in a ball on the dirt in front of the local lake.

She didn't care about her new polka dot swimdress getting ruined by the ground, nor the dried mascara stains on her cheeks.

Her chocolate-colored hair was down, as it normally was, but it was messier. It was usually picture-perfect.

Her nails were bitten and raw, with three of her acrylics lost to time and the rest of the earth.

She was gonna go swimming, but her parents had screamed at her earlier, which had caused her to lose both her appetite and her energy. she just wished that people actually liked her.

instead of all the fake niceties.

Robin had stopped talking to her, and she was completely, utterly a disaster.

Trinity St. Peter was never a disaster. It was unusual for her to be anything but perfect.

Her brown eyes had tried tears next to them, and all she wanted was to disappear.

#hollowayheart #the outsiders #the outsiders oc

Dolly was just walking by, skipping gleefully before she came across an unfamiliar face.

"hello?" She quietly spoke up, seeing the crying girl.

Wife wife wife!!!

You wanna go out later? I was thinking flower picking!! :DDD

@angeloftulsa

"Of course!"

"Heeyy Dolly! Do you perhaps likeee someone?"

- ?/ Pre dating angel

"Hehe, maybeeee!"

#hollowayheart #the outsiders #the outsiders oc

local-lesbian-tree-demon

hate when i accidentally touch my friends boob i am so sorry for taht twin i should ahve my hands cut off and my head put under a hydraulic press

I LOVE YOU

@angeloftulsa

"Hii, Angel! I love you too..."

#hollowayheart #the outsiders #the outsiders oc

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.

I looked away shyly. "Pft, sure I would." I joked, though, I'm damn sure I would be a housewife. And enjoy it.. just for Angel, of course.

I giggled, “I’d love to marry you dolly” I smiled a true one. Not the plaster one they force outa girls this day And age, a true happy one with every color of contentment.

"Mhh, I would ta', Ang..." I said dreamily, my mind drifting to the thought of married life. With Angel, who I've come to realize was essentially the love of my life.... Would we fight? Would we never?

We soon arrived to her house. No one was there but a couple stray cats. I had stayed outside to pet them as dolly got dressed.

I dressed quickly, wanting to be with Angel soon.

"done!" I called out, leaning against the doorframe. "M' mom ain' home t'day, I don't see her, so I think we're good."

“Where you wanna go?” I smiled looking up at her, glory she looked good in anything. petting the tuxedo cat I stood up with it in my arms.

"Mhhh, movies?" I suggested, smirking at her holding one of the strays.

“Hmm alright” I smiled letting go of the cat. “Les go”

"Okay!"

Something something we watch a movie

End :DDD

Tuff 🔥🔥🔥

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.

I looked away shyly. "Pft, sure I would." I joked, though, I'm damn sure I would be a housewife. And enjoy it.. just for Angel, of course.

I giggled, “I’d love to marry you dolly” I smiled a true one. Not the plaster one they force outa girls this day And age, a true happy one with every color of contentment.

"Mhh, I would ta', Ang..." I said dreamily, my mind drifting to the thought of married life. With Angel, who I've come to realize was essentially the love of my life.... Would we fight? Would we never?

We soon arrived to her house. No one was there but a couple stray cats. I had stayed outside to pet them as dolly got dressed.

I dressed quickly, wanting to be with Angel soon.

"done!" I called out, leaning against the doorframe. "M' mom ain' home t'day, I don't see her, so I think we're good."

“Where you wanna go?” I smiled looking up at her, glory she looked good in anything. petting the tuxedo cat I stood up with it in my arms.

"Mhhh, movies?" I suggested, smirking at her holding one of the strays.

“Hmm alright” I smiled letting go of the cat. “Les go”

"Okay!"

moon-lord-big-naturals

We got that fine classic literature on the island

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.

I looked away shyly. "Pft, sure I would." I joked, though, I'm damn sure I would be a housewife. And enjoy it.. just for Angel, of course.

I giggled, “I’d love to marry you dolly” I smiled a true one. Not the plaster one they force outa girls this day And age, a true happy one with every color of contentment.

"Mhh, I would ta', Ang..." I said dreamily, my mind drifting to the thought of married life. With Angel, who I've come to realize was essentially the love of my life.... Would we fight? Would we never?

We soon arrived to her house. No one was there but a couple stray cats. I had stayed outside to pet them as dolly got dressed.

I dressed quickly, wanting to be with Angel soon.

"done!" I called out, leaning against the doorframe. "M' mom ain' home t'day, I don't see her, so I think we're good."

“Where you wanna go?” I smiled looking up at her, glory she looked good in anything. petting the tuxedo cat I stood up with it in my arms.

"Mhhh, movies?" I suggested, smirking at her holding one of the strays.

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.

I looked away shyly. "Pft, sure I would." I joked, though, I'm damn sure I would be a housewife. And enjoy it.. just for Angel, of course.

I giggled, “I’d love to marry you dolly” I smiled a true one. Not the plaster one they force outa girls this day And age, a true happy one with every color of contentment.

"Mhh, I would ta', Ang..." I said dreamily, my mind drifting to the thought of married life. With Angel, who I've come to realize was essentially the love of my life.... Would we fight? Would we never?

We soon arrived to her house. No one was there but a couple stray cats. I had stayed outside to pet them as dolly got dressed.

I dressed quickly, wanting to be with Angel soon.

"done!" I called out, leaning against the doorframe. "M' mom ain' home t'day, I don't see her, so I think we're good."

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.

I looked away shyly. "Pft, sure I would." I joked, though, I'm damn sure I would be a housewife. And enjoy it.. just for Angel, of course.

I giggled, “I’d love to marry you dolly” I smiled a true one. Not the plaster one they force outa girls this day And age, a true happy one with every color of contentment.

"Mhh, I would ta', Ang..." I said dreamily, my mind drifting to the thought of married life. With Angel, who I've come to realize was essentially the love of my life.... Would we fight? Would we never?

faint memories flooded back into my mind of the night before. Skin on skin. Desperate noises, curious hands and the unclasping of clothes. Sunlight peaked through the curtains, it framed her face perfectly. The gentle light made dolly’s beautiful sleeping face glow. Her bare chest rose and fell and my head laid on her stomach. I didn’t do anything but stare. There was nothing else to do but admire.

@angeloftulsa

I stirred in a bed that wasn't mine, turning onto my back. Light from the crack in the curtains flashed over my face, making my eyes flutter open.

"what th..." I sleepingly groaned, feeling the breeze and looking down, flushing and quickly pulling he blanket over my chest looking to my right and seeing Angel.

"hey..." I shyly yet sleepily mumbled.

“Yer so pretty” was all I mumbled as I shifted higher up to lay my head on her collar bone. She looked gorgeous in her bare stare. I could admire all the marks I made on her.

I blushed more, looking away. "Yer damn pretty too.. really good looking."

I moved my left hand to her face, softly cupping it in hand, memories of mats night flooding me.

“Not as cute as you” I giggled, my hands moved around her neck as I kicked my feet excitedly. My own Dolores Jolene Holloway all to myself, such a sweet thought.

"oh hush!" I giggled, nuzzling into her touch.

“I ain’t ever if it’s about you” I smirked gently pecking her cheek. I didn’t want to leave, she was so comfortable but if my father found out… and on top of that there was school.

"Oh angel!" I giggled, turning my face away and sticking my tongue out.

This was so comfortable, it was like no other. I never knew I could like someone this much, especially if I only realized last night... Glory, if I could lay here with Angel forever, I would.

I sighed onto the girls chest, looking up at her as if she was a renaissance painting and I was an art student. Goodness she was gorgeous in any emotion. I snorted again, “ya think my pa will like me being naked with a girl in my bed?” I sarcastically remarked with a smirk.

I jokingly huffed as I littered the bruises and bites along her upper half with light kisses. “Cause I ain’t sure~”

I laughed softly. "Oh definitely... He'd be pleased ta' see me here..." I joked.

“I’m please you have you here” I smiled moving to lay next to her my gaze still on her face. “Fuck how are you this pretty?” I mumbled under my breath, “I’m so lucky…”

My face got red again, and I looked away shyly. Once I made eye contact again, I put my cheek against Angel's. "Geez, Ang.. yer too nice. Yer real pretty too.. prettiest gal I've ever seen..."

“Lies” I playfully spat, “I look like a sick Victorian child” my eyes squinted.

I then quickly sat up to look at her laying there, all pretty and perfect. “We gotta get dressed for school” I whined with a sigh.

"Eh, a cute one?"

I giggled. Then I groaned. "I don't wanna wear my clothes from yesterday..."

Dramatically, I complained, remembering my current state of undress and being embarrassed once more, pulling the blanket up a little more, compared to Angel, who was just out and open.

“Well then wanna wear my clothes?” I yanwned stretching my arms above my head. “Or we could skip.” I smirked as she scrambled to cover herself.

I rest my head on her covered chest, “I don’t think any of my clothes will fit your uhh… measurements” I grinned

I blushed and looked away. "Yeah.. maybe skipping?"

"my parents ain't home today, I could get dressed real quick an' we could go there, then I could get changed an' we could hang around?"

“Alright” I giggled sitting up then jumping off the bed and skipping to my closet. I quickly put oh my clothes and passes dolly her clothes, “promise I won’t peak~ well not to much” I giggled.

Once again, I blushed bright red, looking away. "Angellll!" I whined quickly pulling on my clothes.

I just snorted a laugh as I turned away.

Quickly, I got dressed. "Okay, c'mon."

We swiftly left out the back door hand in hand towards the greaser side of town. Perfectly paved sidewalks turned into dirt roads and white picket fences turned to chain link ones all rusted.

“You sure your parents won’t notice?” I finally spoke up as I swinged our hands together.

"nah, 'm dad ain't gonna be home and I'm not sure about my mom, but she wouldn't care neither way." I said, suddenly a but self conscious of our class divide.

It was odd, being a Greaser and a Soc is one thing, but two girls is a whole other.

“Hmm well I’m glad you’re with me” I smiled leaning my head on her shoulder. “You know I’d miss you if we lived together and you ran off.” I hummed, “what’d you be? My own little house wife?~ I’d come home from my nine to five to see ya in a pretty dress making me dinner?” I teased.