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A Promise
Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: sunshinegal, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
All my life, I have been known to run away from things. I still remember the first time I left home - technically, I didn't leave, but whenever I heard my parents argue, I used to run out of the house and into my Wendy house in the yard. For an hour or so, I used to dream that everything would be normal, amidst the candy-coloured plastic table and chairs and the white walls covered in mould. My parents divorced when I was 14 and I ended up living with my mum. We got on but I developed a rebellious streak. I was 16 when I met Jason, when I sneaked outside school for a cigarette and he asked me for one. We bonded over nicotine and pretty soon afterwards, art, music and everything else. By graduation, I managed to get good enough grades to go to school and become an art teacher while Jason got a scholarship to a prestigious art school. At 23, he became a freelance artist, painting murals and custom artwork for loads of money. Every time one of his pieces was unveiled, I have been always there standing there, beaming with pride. It made sense for us to start living together when I graduated from college and gotten a job at the local community school. In the beginning, we decorated the walls with carefree art, we delved into random Bollywood films, beer nights on Thursdays - it was great. We began seeing people, of course, but neither of us seemed to care about who the other person was sleeping with. Until I met Bryan. Bryan was amazing - good-looking, smart, funny, ...