Metamorphosis

It was Friday afternoon at 5:42 pm when Lena tried calling her best friend Sandra. As she held the phone close to her ear, a look of disappointment washed over her face yet again, as there was no answer.

As she hung up the phone, she tried to figure out what happened, and what changed in their relationship. They were once very tight and spent almost all of their free time together. Now, Lena felt left out and alone, because Sandra was never here anymore. It was like Sandra found new friends to hang out with.

Lena was a tall girl. At 19 years of age, she was fresh out of high school. Her long, straight, black hair hung down past the middle of her back. She never thought she was particularly pretty, but her boyfriend Thomas did. He was crazy about her and always had a hard time keeping his hands off of her.

Even though she was tall, she did have nice breasts. As she walked toward her car, she loved how they felt when they bounced. When she finally reached her car, she sat down and looked in her rear view mirror. There was no traffic behind her, but she paused for a moment to look into her own eyes.

Lena hated her eyes. She was always jealous of Sandra who had beautiful green eyes that sparkled, while hers were plain brown. She was also jealous of Sandra's blonde hair. The slight smile that appeared on her face quickly vanished when she thought about how non-existent Sandra had become over the past several months.

While driving home, Lena turned on the radio and blasted the music to some of her favorite tunes. She tossed her head from side to side as she sang out loud with the radio. When she reached the intersection she turned the music down so she wouldn't receive glaring looks from other motorists while waiting for the traffic light.

The light turned green and traffic started to move. Lena was also a bit unhappy today because her boyfriend Thomas was out of town with his family, vacationing in the Caribbean.

Thomas was a year older than her but significantly more experienced. He played football in high school and was built rather nicely. She loved everything about him. His sandy hair, his muscles, and his bright blue eyes caught her attention. What she loved most about him however, was that he was patient with her.

Although technically not a virgin, Lena considered herself one. She attempted to have sex twice previously but both times it ended in disaster. She felt cheap and used by both guys as they were only interested in getting off and falling asleep. The first time she had sex it was very painful as she lost her virginity. Because of the pain she couldn't enjoy it. The second attempt wasn't much better. She did find the act of intercourse enjoyable, but it ended too quickly. It was at that moment that she decided to wait until she was either married to have sex again or wait until she found someone who could teach her.

Again, Lena pulled up to another traffic light and turned the radio down. While she waited for the light to turn green she saw Sandra's car coming toward her in the opposite direction. Lena waved, but Sandra didn't see her. "That's odd. She couldn't answer my phone call but she is out running around", Lena thought to herself as the light turned green.

The fact that Sandra ignored her and didn't answer her phone call irritated Lena. When traffic began to move, she quickly did a u-turn as there was no traffic coming in the opposite direction. She pressed her foot down on the accelerator and sped down the road after Sandra. Her intention was not to confront her, rather, she wanted to follow her to see what she was doing that caused her to spend so little time with her.

Lena followed her from a safe distance. They drove through a really nice neighborhood, one with winding streets and huge houses with incredibly immaculate yards. As Lena followed from a safe distance, she saw Sandra's turn signal turn on.

Lena slowed to a stop and parked as she watched her friend pull into a driveway and park. As she sat watching, she first saw Sandra's car door open before she got out of the car.

I wonder who lives here? Lena thought to herself as she watched Sandra walk toward the house.

Lena was a bit confused because Sandra looked completely different. Sandra wasn't wearing her normal clothes, she was dressed up. Not dressed up in nice clothes, rather, she was dressed in sexy clothes. Never before did she see her friend wear a mini-dress and stilettos, but she did now. What surprised her the most was that Sandra used a key and let herself in.

Confused, Lena slowly drove away, glancing at the beautiful home as she drove past. As she drove home, one thing was certain. Lena was more confused now than she was before. "Who lived in that huge house and why does Sandra have a key?" She thought as she drove home.