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Life Lesson Part 7 UK (Fucking Ang)

It has been a while since I wrote a life lesson. I want to remind you that the year is 1989. I just made it back to the UK because my mother was not in the mood to deal with me.    
     
I believe it was a chance for her to get her groove on without prying eyes.    
     
My sister and I have been in the UK for over a week, and I started to feel…antsy. I wondered what David was up to.    
     
I called the number he gave me the last time I was here, and his mum answered. Why did I call?    
     
“Hello, is David home?” I asked    
     
You're that American girl, right?”    
     
Already, I knew I was in for it.    
     
“Hello, Mrs. P??? is Davvv”    
     
“Oh, now you want to be polite, do ya? David is not here.”    
     
Mind you she is saying this and I can here him in the back asking who’s on the line. She hung up the phone and I stared at it.    
     
Something is definitely wrong. What happened? it was only a couple of summers?    
     
Well, Nat could not hold back. She heard the call and told me that Ang sort of threw a wrench in the situation.    
     
It turns out that dear old Ang had a thing for David and he turned her down. So she made up some wild story that the family believed and he is on the outs with them. It got pretty bad because his mum was called in to talk.    
     
FUCKING ANG!!!    
     
There is one thing you have to realize I do not let things go if I do not want to and if she wants to tarnish someone’s name, then I can play that game.    
     
A few days passed by and David showed up at the house. If looks could kill, he would have died many, many times.  My family whole heartedly believed her.  
     
We took a walk to the park with Ang, Pet and Nat as a chaperone. I was fuming. He explained that it was not a good idea to keep this going with this going on.    
     
I purposely decided I am going to make ang pay.    
     
Once at the common, I pulled him to a tree and kissed him in front of them. Pet and Nat ran and Ang balled her fist.    
     
Oh, I saw the anger. I pushed it further.    
     
“Didn’t you say that this is going to be the summer that we have sex?”    
     
David looked at Ang, and I heard her coming at me.    
     
She was going for my hair, moving out of the way; I slapped her so hard she spit blood.    
     
“You ever lie like that again ang, I will not hit you with my hand open, and I will hurt you.”    
     
The realization I was not the same person who left a couple of summers again sobered her up.    
Nat and Pet ran back, and my sister came from the house and looked at me. My sister went to Ang and said, "Do not mess with her. She will hurt you."    
     
One problem was down, and another sprung up. David invited me to a wedding reception. I said yes, and no one put up a fuss, but I did get the mandatory threats. No heat to them    
I wore a red strapped dress that drew the eyes to my breasts.    
     
The minute we went to the reception, his mother was a lioness protecting her cub. The whole evening, she had me helping out at the reception while David’s family was plastering him with liquor.    
     
Finally, we left and walked to his parents' place. They had not been home for a few hours yet.      
We made it in and managed to make it to the sofa, kissing and groping each other.    
     
He asked, “Are you sure?”    
     
I did not have the heart to tell him that he was not my first because I could not wait to get back to England, and who was to say I was going to come back?      
     
So I said yes. Pretty sure it would hurt because I only did it once.  He did some maneuvering to get a condom out of his pocket and on and something happened.    
     
“Umm. David?” I whispered, “ David?”    
     
He fell asleep. Yup, Out cold from drinking, and I was left there looking at him.    
     
I let him sleep for twenty minutes and woke him up.    
     
“David, wake up I have to go home."    
     
“Oh sorry. Are you okay?”    
     
Did he think we did something?      
     
“It’s okay.. you were a bit ruffer than I expected…”    
     
He sobered up quickly, and I laughed.    
     
“David, nothing happened. You fell asleep putting the condom on.”    
     
He looked sick, he stood up and ran to the bathroom .    
     
On the way home, he kept apologizing, and I told him it was fine.    
     
He promised to be sober when we actually have sex.      
     
Sadly, that never happened.
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
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Author's Note
Another memory of my UK summer. Lesson learned is a girl even family will lie to get even or what they want. It catches up with you.
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