Unconventional Love

Chapter five

Today is the day, three years ago this day, Isabel lost the meaning in life, the person she loved the most had died three years ago today. Her mom's death anniversary.

looking in the mirror, she saw herself, a reflection of her mom but with hazel eyes, her mom had blue eyes so maybe that's why Isabel loves blue eyes on people.

She had woken earlier than usual, feeling really down, she has a lot of memories coming back to her and she can't shake the feeling of emptiness that has been growing since her mom died.

After Isabel got ready, she grabbed her bag and got in her car driving away in silence, her destination being the cemetery. With a deep sigh, she exits her vechile.

The urge to just scream and cry is getting harder for Isabel, approaching her mother's grave made her eyes tear up, her steps slowing down as she now stands in front of her grave.

Overcome with emotions, Isabel crunches down and lets her palm rest against the grave stone, a smiling picture of her mom staring back at Isabel. "I miss you." Isabel begins to speak.

"There hasn't been a day that I didn't wish you were still here." A single tear drops from Isabel's eye, she makes no effort to wipe it away; knowing other one's are coming.

"I wish I could just hug you for one last time." Tears drop from her eyes as she speaks her mind to her mom's grave. "I wish you were here, to talk and laugh just like old times." Isabel says and sits down and sobbing.

"I just need my mommy back." She says her voice giving up on her as she silently sobs out. "I try to focus on the future but I can't.." 

"Isabel?" Getting up Isabel turns around, meeting eyes with Ms. Gordon, she immediately starts wiping her tears away. "Is that your mom?" Isabel doesn't answer. "You look like her." The redhead says.

"Leave me alone." Isabel speaks up, her voice shaking from crying. "I don't need your stupid questions here." Ms. Gordon's eyes soften and she nods. 

Tears leave her eyes again but she wipes them away quickly. "Can you just go?" Isabel asks while tears keep streaming down her face, the redhead nods and walks away.

After Isabel has left enough tears she says goodbye to her mother and walks back to her car.

Arriving to school, Isabel is not ready to face Ms. Gordon again, she's not in the mood for the redhead's attitude.

Opening her locker, she feels arms around her waist and a kiss on her cheek. "Hey beautiful." Says Veronica. Isabel doesn't answer she just turns to face her. "What's wrong? Were you crying?" Veronica asks but Isabel stays silent.

Veronica opens her arms and pulls Isabel in for a hug, these two had gotten closer after hooking up, they started acting like a couple.

"What got you upset beautiful?" Isabel sighs, debating whether to tell Veronica the reason of her mood or not. "It's my mom's death anniversary." Veronica's eyes widen and she embraces Isabel once again. "I'm really sorry beautiful."

"Thanks." Isabel murmus and rests her head against Veronica's shoulder. "You're okay with going to class?" Veronica asks like a worried girlfriend which only makes Isabel smile.

Aria has completely dissapeared since her boyfriend's accident, even though he's okay now, Aria hasn't made any effort into contacting Isabel, especially today.

"I'll be fine, thanks." Veronica nods at the responce and kisses Isabel's cheek just on time when Ms. Gordon passes by, the redhead's piercing blue eyes ignite a fire within them. The sight in front of her bothering her for some reason.

"Girls, we're in school, show some respect." Both girls turn to look at Ms. Gordon, Isabel's red eyes boring in her blue one's. "Did you see us fucking in the locker or what?!" Her words surprise both Ms. Gordon and Veronica.

"Watch your language Ms. Reyes before I sent you to the principal." Isabel doesn't seem to care and she continues. "You think I'm scared by some little threats?" Ms. Gordon clenches her jaw and grabs Isabel's arm.

"To the principal now!" Veronica watches in confusion. "Whoa there, you can clearly tell she's having a bad day, let's calm it a little?" Veronica suggest, however the redhead gives her a death stare.

"Everyone has bad days and they don't act like brats, like your girlfriend Veronica." Ms. Gordon responds and pulls Isabel away. "Stop touching me!" Isabel complains and pulls her hand away. 

"You've gotten yourself in the wrong relationship, she's making you just like her." The redhead says referring to Veronica. "So what? It's my damn business who I fuck and who I don't." The redhead clenches her jaw.

"Get in." She says firmly opening the door to the principal's office after knocking, Mrs. Everhart stares at them. "Isabel, what's wrong?" Staring at the redhead furiously Isabel doesn't answer. "Ms. Reyes can't keep her mouth from cursing, especially to teachers."

"Ms. Gordon is overreacting, my friend kissed my cheek and she tolds us to show respect." Mrs. Everhart nods, only because she knows what today is. "Okay Rose, you can go now." Rose? That's her first name?

Rose Gordon.

The redhead nods and walks out of the office. "I'm gonna let you go, all right?" Isabel licks her lips and nods. "Thank you." Mrs. Everhart gets up and walks Isabel out of the office. "Just try to hold yourself please."

Meeting with Veronica, Isabel hugs her and kisses her roughly. "I want you." Veronica looks at Isabel confused. "We're at school as you know." Isabel shrugs and takes Veronica's arm dragging her towards the bathroom.

Pushing her inside the stall, Isabel trails kisses from Veronica's jaw to her neck, Veronica gasps and her hands find Isabel's neck guiding her where she wants to.

Veronica leaned against the cold wall, her heart pounding rapidly in anticipation. Isabel approached her slowly, her hazel eyes glinting with desire.

Isabel's fingers traced Veronica's waistband, undoing the zipper of her jeans with expert precision. With a swift motion, she pushed them down past her hips, revealing her soft legs.

As Isabel knelt before her, Veronica's breath hitched in her throat. Her eyes closed as Isabel's tongue darted forward, flicking her clit teasingly. A low groan escaped her lips, a testament to the fluttering butterflies inside her stomach.

Isabel's skilled tongue explored every inch of Veronica's pussy, each lick sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dug into Isabel's shoulders, as she surrendered to the sensation.

Veronica's legs trembled, her knees nearly buckling beneath her as Isabel continued to explore her with her tongue.

Each touch sent a shockwave of pleasure throughout her entire being, causing her voice to rise in a melodious moan.

Isabel's tongue delved deeper, caressing her inner walls with delicate strokes that sent electric sparks coursing through Veronica's body.

Her back arched, pressing her chest against the cool wall as her senses were overwhelmed with sensation.

She could feel herself growing close, a feeling of heat building within her core. Isabel, picking up on this subtle cue, increased her pace, her tongue dancing around Veronica's clit with renewed vigor.

Suddenly, Veronica cried out, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. She gripped Isabel's hair.

Her entire body tensing as she climaxed. Isabel continued to lick and suck, prolonging the blissful experience for as long as possible.

Finally, Isabel raised her head, her lips glistening with evidence of her act. Veronica looked down at her, her eyes filled with gratitude and lust.

I don't know why I wrote this at school.