Break actually feels like a break now

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, the kids were playing in the village square. You had awoken with a massive weight lifted off of your chest and the world felt friendlier to you today.

Okay, well, the sun wasn't quite shining because it was 5 in the morning, the only birds chirping were the super early birds who got the lion's share of the worms, and there were no kids playing in the village square, because there WAS no village square.

Close enough, though.

This was one of the first times where you had felt truly free. You had felt this way back before you got the app, but it was a curse at times, because it had thrown you for a loop and put you in all of these little situations that were increasingly more difficult to think about. Since the Evelyn situation had seemingly abated, you wouldn't have to worry about her torpedoing into your life before you were able to deal with it, or before you actually wanted her to torpedo into your life. You were still taking a gamble that something would come along once you got with Summer, but even if not, you could still get First Lover's Pride.

Speaking of Summer, what were her scores anyway?

Wallace, Summer

Affection Score: 94

Love Score: 19

Lust Score: 1

Those weren't terrible scores. I mean, that lust score would definitely go back up once you were back in Georgia, and the other two weren't terrible places to go off of. You and Amy got together with a love score in the mid-range, and the app said that most teenage couples got together around 50, which wasn't far off, especially when factoring in the fact that Summer has said on multiple occasions that she misses you.

Well, that wasn't going to be something you worked on until tomorrow.

What was going on with Isabella right now? She had been having problems with the campus administration, you wonder if she ever resolved those.

Cody: I was just a bit curious, did you ever get those issues with the party sorted out with admin?

There, she probably wouldn't respond for a few hours, but at least you would get a response.

"Good morning, love," Amy said as she awoke. God, you could never get tired of waking up next to this beautiful woman. Seeing her in her awakening stage always made you love her more, seeing her red hair running every which way, her tired, but still beautiful face, everything. You couldn't help but give her a quick kiss.

"Hey, sleepyhead, did you sleep well?" you asked.

"Never better," she said with a smile. "Which I know I've said basically every time that we've slept together, but every day I'm with you makes me love you even more."

"You flatter me too much," you responded. How else are you to respond to that?

"Oh really?" she said coyly. "I could go on for hours and hours just saying everything that I love about you, because it's everything. I love everything about you. Your sense of humor, your musicality, your stupid face that you make when I'm talking about how great you are, like the one you're making right now, your eyes, your intelligence, the fact that you're willing to take care of my sister's emotions, everything, Cody. I love all that you are, all that you have been, all that you will ever be."

Damn, that was something you would've said to her if you were proposing to her or something like that.

"You don't have to respond to that," she added after you were silent for a second. "Just know that you're the best. If anything, I flatter you too little."

She didn't give you a chance to respond to that one, because she pulled you in for another deep kiss. Despite you having kissed Amy several times before, it still feels like electricity runs through you as her tongue makes contact with yours. She pushes you back down on the bed as she gets on top of you and straddles your waist, continuing to kiss you. You could hear her occasionally letting out small moans as the two of you kissed passionately.

Amy broke the kiss so she could take her shirt off. Her hand wandered to your pants as she resumed kissing you with increased passion. Somewhat paralyzed by shock and just being dumbfounded, you had no idea what was going on. She took one of your hands and brought it to her exposed tits, "bringing you back to life" and snapping you out of your haze, so to speak.

It was this newfound clarity that brought you down to Earth for a second, and caused you to say, "Wait, hold up, hold up. Your parents...your sister, they're still in the house."

"It's early, it's fine, they won't hear anything," she asserted. "Nobody here gets up until like 6 AM".

"I know, but I just want to stay cautious," you continued. "I don't want your dad getting mad, throwing me out of here at best, and disapproving of us at worst."

Amy pouted a little bit. "Fine, but you're gonna have to make it up to me later today."

You smiled at her, "Don't worry, I will. And when we're at college, I expect we can many many times. I don't have a roommate, and for some reason the soundproofing in my hall is really good."

"Well, I'm thankful for that," she said with a smile on her face. She didn't move to climb off of you, but you kinda liked having her body weight on top of you.