Sarah headed downstairs. She had freshened up and changed into jeans and a tank top. After much deliberation Sarah had chosen to add white ankle socks. Whilst she had enjoyed being barefoot today with Anne, she wasn’t ready to completely change. Easing in was more her style, and she was proud she’d made some progress. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Sarah noticed that Anne was deep in conversation with someone, but it wasn't until she reached the room that she realised who.
Excitement took over as the friends greeted each other like long lost lovers with much hugging and kissing. Their voices were raised as they instantly transitioned into familiar conversation. Anne watched happily and decided she would enjoy the company of the younger women this evening.
Anne ordered pizzas and poured some red wine into 3 glasses. “I’m only having two glasses... red wine makes me horny ha” she announced rather awkwardly. After a second silence all three burst out laughing. “Sorry is that weird to say?” “A little, but funny” answered María. They moved over to the sofa and arranged themselves so that María was in the middle flanked by Sarah and Anne. Anne took control of the smart tv remote. “Find something funny, I need a laugh” said Sarah. “I can make you laugh” quipped María before digging her finger into Sarah’s side. Sarah has a few giggles before pushing Maria’s hand away. “Not like that, you know I hate being tickled” “ha whatever you know you love it!” It was true. She did love it when María would tickle her but wasn’t prepared to admit it. Anne went to get another bottle of wine and top them up returning to the other two still squabbling. Sarah had her socked feet pushed up against Maria’s leg. “Get your dirty socks off my leg- they stink”
Ever the opportunist, Anne leapt in- “Yeah take your socks off Sarah” “but I just put them on they’re clean” “I know but you shouldn’t even be wearing socks in the house. I can’t believe your mum lets you...” “seriously?!” “Yeah come on take them off then we can all get comfy and watch the film” Sarah looked to Maria for support but didn’t get any. “I took mine off when I got here... and now I’m comfier” Sarah have a resigned shrug and peeled off her socks. Anne took them gleefully, adding “whilst I’m here I don’t want you wearing socks inside” “Fine” answered Sarah a little sulkily. Perfect, thought Anne. The wine had made her brave and being brave had paid off.
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