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Nat POV
Nats' dad just died, she’s been living in the trailer by herself as her mom ran off on a bender after her father’s death, and her case worker tries to send her somewhere to go. She hears a knock on her door, knock knock, "Hey, who is it?” I yell out from the couch, not wanting to get up and check. “It’s your caseworker, Natalie, I found you a home!” she yells out. “I’m coming,” I yell out, getting up from the couch to answer the door. I open the door and let her in, not really knowing what to think, worried about where the new home is and who I’m going to have to stay with. “So, where am I staying, Linda?” I say sarcastically, scared to show my nerves.
“So the Turner family has decided to take you in, Nat, pack up as much of your stuff as you can, and we’ll get going," Linda says, not too curt but also not too enthusiastic. “Wait, Tai’s family took me in?” I was shocked, barely even knowing her except as Tai's close friend. She says they heard about what happened and wanted to help her daughter's teammate, so I just head into my room and pack up all the crap I can, putting the bit of weed, alcohol, and the vibrator I have hidden in my room in a small bag and place it within all my clothes and personal memories. “Shit, this is fucking crazy,” I murmur, double-checking that I managed to fit everything into my school backpack and suitcase. “Ok, I’m ready,” I tell myself, walking out of the room and nodding to Linda that I’m ready for her to take me. We get into the car and head to the Turners. I spend the whole ride just thinking about the worst-case scenario and worrying about how Tai and her parents will act towards me.
“We’re here, best not to make them wait,” Linda tells me softly, clearly having done this a couple of times. I try to think back on the last time I spoke with Tai, when it was with Van, and I was eating at a diner with them. Hopefully, she knows they were taking me in and not some random girl. I walk out of the car and head with Linda to the front door, ding, Van opens the door, swinging it hard, “Nat, thank God,” she yells out in relief, bringing me to a tight close hug. “Van, what are you doing here?” I whisper out, relieved that there’s someone here I’m comfortable with. “I asked Tai to take you in, man, couldn’t let you go to some random house,” she tells me, and I start feeling eternally grateful for it and the fact that I’m not alone here. “Hey Natalie,” says Mrs. Turner from behind us, standing in front of Tai and her husband, “We’re excited to have you with us, honey,” she says warmly. “Tai, sweetie, lead her to her room. I’m sure she's had a long night,” she says after giving me a small hug and warm smile. I follow Tai to a room, Van following closely behind, “So here your room used to be a guest room, so it should work well, the bathroom is down the hall, and my room is by the bathroom to the right.” She says once we reach my room. “Cmon Nat, let's get you set up, maybe you can give us some space, Tai?” says Van, clearly trying to make me comfortable. “Yeah, just let me know if you guys need any help, alright.” Tai is clearly a little uncomfortable and heads off to her room, letting me and Van get set for the night. Van clearly seems like she’ll stay the night to help me get situated. “Sooo, Van, since when were you and Tai this close? I mean, she’s letting me live with her.” I tease, wondering why she, out of all people, took me in. “Well, so there's something I’ve been meaning to tell you, Nat. We’ve just been nervous,” she looks at me, clearly nervous, “Keep going, you know I can’t really judge you.” I say, urging her to continue realizing it's something she's worried about.
“So Tai and I have sort of been dating,” she spits out quietly, clearly worried about how I might react. I stayed quiet for a while and then immediately burst out into laughter, “That's what you were so worried about! I thought it was something bad,” I giggle out, seeing her face quickly go from one of fear to relief, “Wait, so do her parents know too?” I wonder how she managed to get me into the house. “Well, so Tai's mom sorta walked in on us one day, and after that we somehow managed to get her parents to like me and let me hang around the house still, and when I told them about my best friend who’s going through a rough time, they figured they had the space and decided to help me out.”
“Well shit, good for us, moving up in the world,” I tease with a smirk, knowing we both aren’t used to this level of wealth falling back to lie on the bed. “Damn, this is comfy,” I say, feeling how soft the bed and pillows are, “Yeah Nattie, these beds are nice as hell,”
“I’m sure you know Van, with all the time you two spend in her room together huh?” I tease.
“Well shit Nat, we gonna unpack or what,” she grumbles, throwing my backpack at me. “Fine, fineee,” I get up and head to my bag, grabbing my suitcase too and grabbing everything to dump it on the bed, “You gonna help me out or has your time with the Turners gotten you to spoiled Van,” I giggle out organizing my clothes and possessions and putting them in the nightstand and drawer already in the room. “Yeah, yeah, I’ll help ya out,” she says, heading to help me fold up my clothes and organize my crap.
“Shit, I never realized, this room looks into Lottie's,” Van says more to herself, looking out of the room into Lottie's. We’ve both seen it vaguely from team hangouts. “Huh, you think she knows that?” I ask, not wanting to intrude on her privacy, knowing she's not the most open person. “I mean, we can ask her later, maybe even head over or something to kill some time,” Van says, heading back to my stuff. “Yeah, I guess.”
“Heyy Nat, what's in this bag?” teases Van, seeing the small bag I put all my contraband in and smelling the faint scent of weed. “Don’t you worry about it Palmer, nothing to concern yourself with,” I grumble, grabbing the bag out of her hand and hiding it under some underwear in my nightstand. “Fine, fine,” says Van, and we both work side by side finishing up packing all my stuff.
“This is not how I expected to end junior year, Van,” I say, lying back in my bed, thinking about all the crap that's happened. “It’ll be alright Nat, you just gotta keep living you know, nothing you coulda done,” Van says, leaning down to hug me and try to comfort me. I let her hold me a bit, “Alright Palmer, think it's time for you to head to Tai's, have your little nighttime snack.” I giggle, pushing Van off and letting her go for the night. “Alright Statorccio, just let me know if you need anything, I’ll stay here for a bit to help you guys adjust.”
“You got it Palmer, go have fun,” I tell her, waving her off and saying goodnight. Once she leaves, I get up out of bed and fully take in the room. There's a large vanity in the corner, a nice-looking TV on top of the dresser, and it seems to have everything someone might need. The closet is big enough to walk into, and I barely managed to fill half of it, the whole room being nearly the size of my trailer. I look at the window, seeing there's a little window nook decorated with a blanket and some pillows. I look through it and see Lottie clearly unaware I’m watching. She's sitting on her bed with her laptop open, and she’s rummaging through her drawer to get a lotion-looking bottle and something else I couldn’t see.
She's searching for something up, and I think, watching a video? Maybe? I keep looking, and she’s fully focused on whatever she's doing. She slowly pulls her boxers off and I notice something I’ve never seen before. Holy shit, is that a penis? I keep staring, seeing her grab her cock and stroking it, damn, she's pretty big, and it doesn’t look like she’s fully hard yet, shit. I start feeling myself get wet from watching her and head to the nightstand to grab the vibrator out of my bag, not really thinking. I get back to my spot on the window and see Lottie stroking herself fully; her dick is really fucking big. I sit down on the nook, taking my own shorts off and starting to put my fingers in my underwear and teasing my clit a bit. I look back and see her grab the mystery object, and holy shit, it’s a clear fleshlight, she lubes up her cock and starts fucking the fleshlight like if its a real person, just pounding into it hard as shit, I feel myself get even wetter and grab the vibrator, turning it on and teasing my entrance, slowly putting it inside and matching my thrusts to hers imagining her cock being whats inside me.
“Fuckk,” I can barely stay quiet, imagining Lottie's meaty cock being what's inside of me, pleasing me. I see her toned sexy body, imagining what it’d be like to have her against me, using all her strength to pound into me. “Mmh, fuck” I whimper out, getting closer to my orgasm. Seeing her thrusts start to speed up, I think she's gonna cum, her face is scrunching up, her eyes are closing up, shit shit shit, I came feeling myself clench on the vibrator and seeing her shoot her load and slow down. Shit, what the fuck did I just do? I look back and see Lottie take the fleshlight off her cock, pump it again, take a photo of it, and then head out of her room. “Jesus,” I tell myself, wondering who she's gonna send it to and feeling a little disgusted about what I did watching her to get myself off. I change my clothes, go to the bathroom to wash myself off, and head to sleep.