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The Fortune Cookie (Revised) Part 29 Paula and Kelly left their mothers at the cafe and went to explore more clothes shops. "I really like the fact you want a bikini," said Kelly. "I can just picture the two of us, lying on a beach, soaking up the sun enjoying each others company." "Yes, hopefully before our honeymoon too," said Paula. "We can just have a sign nearby saying "Men Fuck Off. Lesbians in Love."" "I like the idea, but I doubt it would work. Men don't like women who say no," said Kelly. "So, which type of bikini would suit me best then?" asked Paula. "With straps or without?" "I'm not bothered, so long as its easy to remove," said Kelly. "I have to be honest and say that the prospect of making love to you as Paula excites me more than when you were Paul." They decided to find somewhere quiet just to enjoy some serious kissing. "Be thankful I'm still having a period," said Kelly. "I'd be taking all your clothes off now." "The time will come," said Paula. "But I'm happy doing just this for now." They kissed for a few minutes more before deciding to find their mothers once more. "There you are," said Laura as the group was reunited. "Been looking for you." "I'd better fix your lipstick before you get home," said Miriam to Kelly. Kelly retrieved a mirror and tissue from her handbag and went about doing so. "Shall I do mine too?" asked Paula. "You can if you wish," said Laura. "But we need to get back home now." "See you later beautiful," said Kelly, giving Paula a hug. They parted and set off home. "Hopefully one day, you two will be together forever," said Laura as they stopped by the bus stop. When they got home, Paula set about repairing her lipstick. They only had to wait a few minutes for Alex to get back from work before setting out in the car to the big furniture store on the outskirts. "Ok, have you decided which items you want?" asked Alex to Paula. "I know which dressing table I want for a start," she replied. "Need to decide on a wardrobe though." "Ok, but don't take too long," said Laura. They went around the store and Paula pointed out the dressing table she wanted. Then she looked at the wardrobes. The choice had already been narrowed to two and Paula just had to make the final choice. She eventually made the choice and Alex went to look for an assistant. "Ok, I want that dressing table and this wardrobe please," he told the assistant, showing her the items in turn. "And can we have them delivered?" "Of course you can sir," replied the assistant. "When would you like them delivered?" "Tomorrow too soon?" asked Alex. "No. We can arrange that," said the assistant leading him to a cash register. Paula continued to look at the display models while Alex completed the transaction. The furniture was to be delivered the following day, flatpacked. With the main business done, they headed home, stopping at a chippy to get some dinner. "You'd better get your room tidy for tomorrow," said Alex. "Ok dad," said Paula. "How long will it take to put them together?" "Not long hopefully," he replied "Especially if you help." With Alex at work, it meant that Paula would have to wait till the evening to see her new furniture. * * * The atmosphere at the Walker's house was more subdued. While Miriam was glad to get this job at the dry cleaners, her husband was in a far from happy mood. The front of the local newspaper had certainly dampened his mood. "Try not to take it seriously," said Miriam. "The papers love bad news. Anything to sell more copies." Mark sat in his chair, his eyes were aimed at the television but it was not known if they were actually focused on it. "Have you tried to find other work, in case the worst happens?" she added. No reply. She had told Kelly to spend time in her room with Mark in this mood. Kelly wasn't complaining and was listening to one of her Girls Aloud CDs when Miriam went to check on her. "Next week, after school, I want you to make your way into town. I don't want you alone with your father, not while he's in this mood," said Miriam. "Ok mom. What if Paula joins me?" asked Kelly, removing her head phones. "That's up to her parents, but otherwise yes," said Miriam. "I just wish dad would accept me for who I am. I loved Paula when she was a boy and I still love her now," said Kelly. "I know you do. I'm so sorry it took me so long to realise that," said Miriam. "I know. I've already forgiven you," said Kelly. "Well, you continue with your music and I'll bring you some toast up," said Miriam. Kelly decided to call Paula on her phone as soon as her mom left. "Hi gorgeous. How's the rest of your day been?" "Very well. Ordered my new furniture, getting it delivered tomorrow," said Paula. "New wardrobe. Won't be long before you'll need another one," said Kelly. "New one? I haven't filled this one yet!" "Oh you will do, with plenty of sexy dresses and mini skirts," said Kelly. "Anyhow, I called to ask you if you wanted to come into town with me after school next week." "How come?" asked Paula. "My mom is keen to keep me away from dad. He's been miserable today and not very talkative. I think my mom suspects he might try to persuade me to ditch you." "You mean your dad might be a little aggressive?" replied Paula, sounding anxious. "I don't know, but you know he tried to persuade Alicia to convert me," said Kelly. "He's wasting his time. He'll have to see sense eventually. But as for going to town, I'll just have to tell my parents. I'm sure they'll say yes." "Ok, you can let me know later. Enjoy your new furniture." "I will. Bye love," said Paula. "Lots of hugs and kisses. Bye," said Kelly. Miriam returned minutes later, as promised, with a plate of toast. "Been talking to Paula?" she asked. "Yes, how do you know?" asked Kelly. "I heard you talking to someone. I'm just guessing it was Paula," said Miriam. "You're right. I just asked her about coming into town with me next week. She's going to ask her parents first." "You can stay up here for the rest of the night. Your dad is still being silent. I just wish he would get over this," said Miriam. "I know it's hard on him, but he's not the only one in this boat." "I understand mom. Why can't he just look for a job like you have?" said Kelly. "I don't know. I just don't know," said Miriam. * * * Paula was keen to stay in the next day just to see her new pieces of furniture arrive. Not that it mattered much, for Laura was staying at home too. Only Joanne went out and with Alex at work, left them as the only two in the house. "Might be best if you tidy your room up," said Laura. "We haven't got an exact time for when the delivery will be made." "I did a bit last night," said Paula. "By the way, Kelly phoned last night. She wants me to go into town after school with her. Her mom doesn't want her alone with her dad." "Does she think her husband will try to hurt Kelly?" said Laura, sounding worried. "Might be, though it may be because he's not being very sociable," added Paula. "The news about his job, I presume," said Laura. "Well, I know you never spend enough time with her, so I'm ok with you going into town with her." They waited in the living room, listening for a knock on the front door. Paula decided to go upstairs to check her room out and came back down with a bottle of nail polish. She sat down and started to touch up her nails, both on her hands and feet. She noticed Laura taking a keen interest. "Sorry, but I can't help seeing how comfortable you are doing that," said Laura. "Only a few weeks ago, you were my son." "I know. I amazes me at times," smiled Paula. Laura was in the middle of doing sandwiches when the delivery arrived. Two men were carrying the packages between them. "Paula, can you come and give these men a hand?" asked Laura. So, the four of them carried the packages up the stairs and into Paula's room. Paula noticed that they were a little surprised to learn that it was her room. With the model cars on display, they were expecting a boy to sleep in here. "I do like cars, you know," she said to them in a slightly hurt tone. "Sorry," said the one man. "Nice collection." The larger package, which had to be the wardrobe, was propped against the wall. The smaller and lighter package was laid on her bed. Paula was keen to open them but Laura told her to wait. "Come on. I've done your sandwiches," she said. "Ok mom," she sighed. Joanne was the first home that afternoon, followed shortly by Alex. "Have they been?" he asked, referring to the furniture. "Oh yes, they've been," said Laura. "Someone is anxious to see them built." "Well, I'll need some help," said Alex. "After dinner, young lady." "Ok dad," said Paula. Dinner took a little while to arrive and Paula got a little impatient. She went to her room and was daring to peak inside the packages. Alex did come to have a look and opened the box to her dressing table first. "Looks simple enough," he said. "Just mind the mirror." Paula looked and saw it. It was easily noticed for the extra packing around it. "Will we have enough room to build the wardrobe in here?" she asked. "Hmm, may have to move the telly to one side. " said Alex. "And move the drawers to one side, but I think we'll manage it." He continued to read the instructions for the dressing table and checked the parts. "Dinner is ready!" called Laura. "About time," said Paula and dashed downstairs. "Paula, don't wolf your dinner down," said Laura. "You'll make yourself sick." Paula was impatient and Alex didn't appear to be in much of a hurry to finish his dinner, or that's what she thought. "Come on then," said Alex eventually. "You need to learn patience young lady." Paula learnt something else instead as she helped with the construction - her upper body strength had lowered considerably. "I swear I could have picked up this door with ease a few months ago," she said, handling one of the wardrobe doors. "Sorry to say this, but you are a girl now. You're not as well built up top now," said Alex. "What do you mean? What do you think these are?" she replied, pointing to her breasts. "I mean muscles, silly. But you are well...." Paula understood that even now, her dad was still finding it hard at times to accept her new sex. "It's ok dad. Just drop the subject," she smiled. She still managed to hold the panels of wood while Alex fastened them with a screwdriver. It took a few hours to do both items but they at least did it before the night was old. Laura had come up to bring drinks, as well as to look at the new furniture. "You need a few more hangers," she said. "Just keep those you get with any new clothes. I can soon get you a few more." Paula had already transferred the make up from her writing desk to her dressing table and was now sitting at it admiring herself in the mirror. "She obviously likes it," said Alex. "Yes, so let us let her be," said Laura. Paula didn't really notice them leave and continued to look in the mirror. "Was I meant to be this way after all?" she thought to herself. "Because I like being a girl an awful lot." * * * Friday came and the prospect of school once again drew closer. Paula spent the morning putting whatever clothes she could into her new wardrobe, which wasn't many, seeing that she needed more hangers. She had spent the remainder of the previous night looking into her dressing table mirror. "Paula. I'm going to town for some groceries, do you want to come?" asked Laura. "Just wait for me to put my shoes on," came the reply. Paula had been hoping that Kelly might have been in town, but there was no sign of her or her mother. However, all wasn't lost as a couple of friends were out and about. "Hi Paula. You're looking great," said Linda taking her in a hug. "So, this is what you look like when you want to be a girl?" added Kevin. "I am a girl, remember. I just happen to be feeling very girly today," replied Paula. "Aren't your parents about?" "They're about," said Kevin. "Where's Kelly?" "Don't know," said Paula. "Thought I might see her here." "She'll be about somewhere," said Linda. "The holidays are almost over. Got anything planned for the weeks ahead?" "Apart from revision?" asked Paula. "Not really. Just waiting to see the back of those exams first." "Still ok for Sunday?" asked Kevin. "What about Sunday?" asked Paula. Kevin was surprised. "You don't mean you've forgotten? The Monaco Grand Prix is on Sunday." Paula looked surprised herself. "Of course!! Blimey, how could I forget." Even Linda was a little surprised at this. "This is new for you, isn't it?" Paula blushed. "Must have been me getting my new furniture yesterday, drove everything else from my mind." "So, can I still come to your house to watch it?" asked Kevin. "Sure. Miss that race? No way!" said Paula. "So, you two seem to be getting on alright?" "Yes, getting along swimmingly," said Linda. "I see you've done your nails." "Oh these?" said Paula holding up her hands. "Be a burden to trim them short." Kevin looked at Paula's nails with increduality. "You like them like that?" he asked. "Not this again," sighed Paula. "Kev, I am a girl. I like having long nails now." Linda looked at Kevin sympathetically. "What will he'll think when my hair is half way down my back," said Paula to Linda. "I'm ok with it," said Kevin. He didn't sound convincing. "Kevin. From a physical point of view, Paul is gone," said Paula. "I'm very much a girl now and I enjoy the lifestyle." "It's not the same though. PE without you is just doesn't feel right," he added. "Kevin. I cannot help that, I'm a girl. Paul isn't gone, he's still up here," said Paula pointing to her head. "Now just drop the subject and think about watching the greatest grand prix on the calender with me on Sunday." "Ok, you want to hang around with us for a while?" asked Linda. "Sure," said Paula. They walked down the high street together and looked in the shops. Kevin saw that Paula and Linda wanted to do a bit of girly chat so went to look in shops that suited him. "How is Kelly by the way?" asked Linda. "Fine. Her mom has accepted her as gay but her dad is still unmoving. It appears he's going to lose his job after all and that has made him depressed," said Paula. "Oh thats not good," said Linda. "I'm glad to hear her mom has accepted her though." "Well, it makes things easier to a degree," said Paula. "I never thought Kelly would be gay," said Linda. "Never at all. But it was when I noticed how she looked at other girls that I started to suspect. I confronted her one day about it and she admitted it. I don't have a problem with her being gay at all. I'm not gay and I told her that, just in case she wanted to start anything with me." "But she didn't. She fell for me," said Paula. "And you were a boy at the time," stated Linda. "Which surprised me, with her being not at all moved by boys. But I'd heard of cases like this and thought nothing more, other than being pleased for you both." "You did know about her parents though?" asked Paula. "I did. She told me after she had come out to them," said Linda. "Which made your relationship a blessing." "Until now," said Paula. "It would seem so, but you've stood by each other," said Linda. "The way you have accepted your transformation makes me believe that this was meant to be, as though you were never meant to be her boyfriend, but her girlfriend instead." "It would appear that way. I do not regret the change at all, Linda, I really don't," said Paula. "So, all I need to ask now is, when is the wedding? I need to know so I can plan what to wear," said Linda. "Being a bit hasty? With Kelly's dad still opposed to us, we can't arrange a date," said Paula. "But I am invited?" asked Linda. "Certainly," said Paula. "As long as Kelly and I can attend yours too." "We haven't decided yet. Or at least, I'm waiting for Kevin to pop the question," said Linda. "Do you want to marry him?" asked Paula. "Our relationship is going steady and I would certainly not rule it out," she smiled. "Ok, yes! I want to marry him!" "He still needs to get round the idea that I am a girl though. I really do like the clothes, the make up and the get togethers," said Paula. "He will. He does mention it to me from time to time, but I keep telling him that Paul still exists inside you," said Linda. "But I say again, nice clothes you're wearing." They continued walking together, Kevin walking at a distance from them until Laura caught up with them and told Paula that she wanted to head home. Reluctantly saying goodbye to both of them, Paula headed home. * * * Paula spent the evening watching television in her room. She thought about what Linda had said and had to agree that her relationship with Kelly may well have been fated. She was pondering it further when she heard the phone ring downstairs. She heard Laura answer it. "So, it's happened then?" said Laura. "I see. I hope he snaps out of it soon." "What's going on?" asked Paula. "Can you hold on a minute," said Laura. "No, just Paula. Ok, I'll tell her, goodbye." Laura put the phone down and turned to Paula. "That was Kelly's mom. Her husband has been made redundant, he officially finishes a week today." "That's bad, isn't it?" asked Paula. "It appears so," said Laura. "He has sunk deeper into depression. They've tried to make him look for other jobs but he won't budge." "I take it we are eating out?" added Paula. "Yes we are, as usual. If you want to take a shower now, go ahead," said Laura. Even though it was Friday and the weekend was still to come, Paula was becoming all too aware of the fact that school started again on Monday. She wondered if nemesis Debbie Cohan would return. It was likely, however, she would return along with her collegues for the exams instead. That was put to one side as she stripped off and stepped into the shower. There were two more full days of the holiday left and she was going to make the most of them. Saturday came and she spent the day watching the build up to the Monaco Grand Prix. She still wanted to see it in person, but whether that would ever happen, she didn't know. Between the various qualifying stages of the race, Paula spent the time at her dressing table, brushing her hair and doing her make up. She had decided that she would wear a skirt when Kevin arrived the next day. "Mom," she called as she arrived downstairs for dinner. "I'm going to go full girl when Kevin comes tomorrow." "Hasn't he got used to seeing you as a girl yet?" she replied. "No, but he needs to," replied Paula. "I'm not going to dress boyish just to make him feel comfortable." "It is about time he did," agreed Laura. So it was that Paula awoke the next day and put on a sleeveless top and pencil skirt. Her make up was done, as was her nails on both feet and hands. Kevin was going to watch the race with a girl and that was final. She even answered the door when he arrived. "Hi Kevin. Ready to watch the race?" she said. "You trying to swoon me?" he asked. "Not in the slightest! I reserve that for Kelly," said Paula. "Well, are you coming in?" "Yes," he replied. "Hello Kevin," said Laura as they headed upstairs. "Hi Mrs Smith," he replied. "Now Paula, did you have to dress so girly?" "Kevin. I had this talk with you the other day. I am a girl and I like dressing this way. I am not a tomboy." "I just want Paul back," he sighed. "Paul is not coming back," said Paula. "I retain his memories but that is all that remains of him." She went over and hugged him. "You are still my best friend and I want it to stay that way. Now, the race is on in a few minutes so lets not waste any more time." Kevin felt foolish to think that Paul was gone entirely. Paula remained as enthusiastic about motor racing as Paul had ever been. Each part of the circuit was famous and Paula was on hand to explain each in turn. Kevin listened as he watched and was tense as the cars navigated some of the sharpest turns in motor racing. Their day was made when Hamilton took the chequered flag in what was a close race. "Fantastic!" shouted Paula. "He deserved that." "Yes indeed," agreed Kevin. "Paul is still in there somewhere, by the sounds of it." "He certainly is," smiled Paula. "You're finally convinced?" "Yes I am. Still, it is strange to think of you as a girl," he said. "I've been a girl for nearly four weeks and it's only just sunk in? My family had to get used to it long before now and they're still coping." "But you are. You've taken to this very well," said Kevin. "So, what will you think when my hair is down to my waist?" asked Paula. "You'll look very beautiful," he admitted. "Thanks," said Paula, giving him another hug. "Friends to the end." "To the end," agreed Kevin. They went downstairs and had dinner. "Hamilton won dad," said Paula to Alex. "Great. How does that leave the standings?" replied Alex. "Close at the top. Hamilton is in second, with plenty of races left." "Kevin, I'm afraid there won't be enough for seconds today," said Laura, remembering his healthy appetite. "Oh darn," sighed Kevin. "Better luck next time," said Paula. "If you think that's bad, I've got to cut my nails tonight." "No worries sis, you can grow them again in two weeks," said Joanne. "But I'm keeping my toes painted," said Paula. "They can't tell you off for what they can't see." Kevin looked at her in disbelief. "What's up Kevin?" asked Joanne. "I did it too." "She's painting her toes too?!" "Yes, so what? She is a girl," said Joanne. "Of course," he replied. When Kevin said goodbye to them later, Joanne turned to Paula and asked what was up. "Kevin and I have been best mates for ages. Now it's working against us, as he can't get over the fact that I like girly activities," said Paula. "It might have suited him if I was a tomboy but that isn't me." "He is still friends with you though?" asked Joanne. "Yes, but he seems to be taking it hard. There is still Mike in our group but he's just not the same." "He'll come round. They usually do," said Joanne. * * * The Easter holidays were over. Paula was awoken Monday morning by Laura, who had come with her school uniform, freshly laundered. "Worried I might oversleep?" yawned Paula. "Always the chance," said Laura. "Just two weeks to go." Paula then realised she had one job to do: her fingernails were still long and painted. "Oh bother! I wish they would let us wear our nails long," she said. "Don't take too long doing them then," said Laura. "Your breakfast is waiting downstairs. You just need to put the milk on." Paula quickly dashed to the bathroom to wash and then returned to her room to get dressed. Then she ran downstairs and quickly ate her breakfast. "I didn't mean you to hurry like this," said Laura. "You're not late." "Just making sure I'm not," said Paula, now turning and heading back upstairs. She sat by her dressing table and started to remove the polish from her finger nails. She then cut them short with nail clippers. She looked at the clippings on the table and sighed. "At least my hair doesn't have to be cut short," she thought to herself. The back of her neck was slowly disappearing behind her growing red hair. "Done your nails?" asked Laura as she came downstairs and picked up her bag. "Yes mom. See you later," said Paula heading for the door. Kelly was waiting as usual by the bike shed. "Hi beautiful," she said as Paula arrived. "Morning," said Paula, taking her in a hug. "The final stretch is here." "Yes indeed," agreed Kelly. She gave Paula a quick kiss. "Was that wise? You know there are loads of homophobes about," asked Paula. "I don't care," said Kelly. She leant in and kissed Paula again, but slowly. As the bell rang, they noticed Alicia going in. "Hi Alicia," said Paula. "Oh hi! See you at dinner," said Alicia. During morning form. Paula discovered that Debbie's suspension must still be in force: she wasn't present. This was a relief as she didn't want to see her ever again. Mike had little to talk about first lesson which was good in a way as the teacher had a lot to say. No surprise that the exams were the topic. Any news on the events of the previous two weeks had to wait till dinner. "So, what did you do for the past two weeks?" asked Alicia. "Just got my new wardrobe and dressing table, plus watched the racing with Kev," said Paula. "That all?" said Kelly. "Nothing out of the ordinary," added Paula. "I spent some time at Alicia's house," said Mike. "Told me to cut the jokes." "I wonder why?" said Kevin, knowing all too well. "I suppose the problem is the exams. I'll be glad to see the back of them," said Linda. There was general agreement to that. During afternoon form, they were informed about a college evening later that week. Though they had been handed various leaflets and adverts for local colleges, here was the chance to meet people from them. They were advised to go. "You thought of what to do at college yet?" asked Paula to Mike. "Not yet," he sighed. "I suppose I should have by now." "Well, you've got a chance to decide," said Paula. Kelly brought it up on the way home. "I'm going, though I'm sure about what course I want to do and which college to do it at," she said. "Well, there are a few colleges that deal in engineering," said Paula. "Do you think we might end up at the same college?" asked Kelly. "Would be nice," said Paula. "Would be able to spend more time with you." "We're going this way remember," said Kelly all of a sudden. "We're heading into town so I can meet up with my mom." Paula had forgotten the arrangement and turned down the next street instead. She offered her hand and Kelly took it. "This is how I imagined it, us walking down the street, hand in hand," said Paula. "Though my hair was longer in that daydream." "It's looking longer now," smiled Kelly. "It certainly has changed since you told me you were becoming a girl." "I've had it styled for a start," said Paula. "And that's a good start," said Kelly. "Now when we arrive, I'll see mom first and then we can look round. She doesn't finish work till 5:00 so we've got an hour or so." They arrived in town a few minutes later and soon found the dry cleaners where Miriam Walker had started work. They went up to the counter and found another woman there. "I just want to let my mom know that I'm here," said Kelly. "Does she work here?" asked the woman. "Yes, she started here today," said Kelly. "Hi sweetheart," came Miriam's voice. She appeared from behind a rack of laundered clothes. "Hi mom. Just wanted to let you know that I'm here." "This is your daughter I presume?" said the woman. "Yes Trish," said Miriam. "And this is her friend Paula." "Nice to meet you," said Trish to both girls. "Well, I've still got just under an hour and half to go before I finish," said Miriam. "Go and look around the shops while you wait." "Will do mom," said Kelly. "Ok Paula, lets go." "So, any change in your dad?" asked Paula cautiously. "Seems more relaxed, he is speaking now. But still feeling miserable," said Kelly. "But he still disagrees with us." "That's why your mom wants you here after school, isn't it?" asked Paula. "Yes. She thinks having me on my own with just dad for company will be bad. He obviously hates my mom for supporting me now," said Kelly. They headed for the chemists where Kelly bought another pack of pads for herself. "I'm not out, but that one I just had left me short," she said. "When's your next one due?" "Just over a week from now, perhaps," said Paula. "I still keep some tampons in my bag." * * * They decided to buy drinks next and sat down on a bench to pass some time. "Linda told me she thinks you were fated to be a girl," said Kelly. "I think she may be right. You are happy as a girl." "I know I am. But I'm happier to be your lover," said Paula, leaning in to kiss her. "Maybe this is my fate, our fate." "Then I'm certainly not complaining," said Kelly, returning the kiss. They finished their drinks and began window shopping again. "We've got to arrange something with Linda at least," said Kelly as they passed the salon that Paula had visited. "Got to," said Paula. "Though I might not need my hair styling now." "Don't be silly. You may want to try something different, and in any case, you'll need the ends trimming. You don't want split ends," said Kelly. "I might try going for a wavy style." "I don't care what you try. Your hair is always beautiful," said Paula. "Yours is too," said Kelly, brushing her fingers through Paula's red locks. They continued to walk down the high street, watching as other school children went looking for snacks and refreshment. "I don't care if our relationship is destiny," said Kelly. "I love you regardless. I want you in my life." "Kelly, I think it was fated for me to be your girlfriend. I loved you as a boy and I still love you now. I am truly honoured to be your lesbian lover." They had been ignoring the time and it soon passed. They were still walking hand in hand when a hand tapped them on their shoulders. They turned and saw Miriam Walker facing them. "Ready to go home?" she smiled. "Yes mom," said Kelly. "You can walk part of the way with us," said Miriam to Paula. "I would like that," said Paula. So, the three travelled back home, promising to pass Paula's home on the way. "So, how was your first day at work?" asked Kelly. "Not bad," said Miriam. "Quite easy when you know how. Not bad company." They soon reached Paula's home. "I've never really noticed it until now, but Paula has shrunk by the looks of it," said Miriam. "I have lost considerable height," said Paula. "But it bothers me not." "Well, bye then," said Kelly. She gave Paula a passionate kiss. "See you tomorrow." "Bye," smiled Paula. Miriam and Kelly hung around until Paula had passed through the front door. "Paula is really attractive, isn't she," said Miriam. "Yes mom. She will look better when her hair is really long," said Kelly. "At least you've found a wonderful girl to love. Most lesbians appear to be boyish," said Miriam. "Not all. I for one am not and Paula isn't either, and that's the way I like it." They continued their way home and found that Mark was already back. "Afternoon," said Miriam as she walked through the door. "Afternoon," said Mark glumly. "Cheer up. At least we're not going to be broke. At least I've got a job," said Miriam. "Not much money though," said Mark. "And looking after her too?" "Kelly didn't like the idea of spending an hour or two in an empty house," said Miriam. "I was here. I've been back half hour," said Mark. "Or was this just so she could have more time with her?!" Miriam looked at her husband and shook her head. The way he said "her" told her everything. "Just give up on this selfish crusade of yours. Kelly is gay and nothing is going to change her," said Miriam. Mark gave her a dity look, shook his head and sat down, hiding behind the newspaper. "He needs to put his mind into finding another job," said Miriam to Kelly. They were both in Kelly's room. Kelly was preparing to do revision. "Mom. On Wednesday, the school is doing a college event. All the local colleges will be present." "And you want us to attend?" she asked. "If you can. It's straight after school," said Kelly. "I'll see what I can do. I take it Paula will be there," said Miriam. "She will be," said Kelly. Her mind was now thinking of the red haired girl that had stolen her heart and Miriam could tell. "I love her mom. I really do love her," said Kelly, taking her mom in a hug. "Yes dear, I know you do," said Miriam.