A girl who's raised to hate homosexuals moves in with her sister who owns a lesbian bar. |
Zhelredi Zander and Alex I was wrong. You weren’t the one. I tried. I failed. That’s it. I’m done. This is just the summary, y’know, the basic plot. I’ve been writing the actual story since 8th grade, but due to complications, I’m nowhere near finishing it. But this is the storyline I’m following. The story itself is much better (I hope). This story is broken down into three parts. The first part opens at the funeral of Alex’s mother (1), Lenore. Alex’s half sister LaReagan (Ray) Zhelredi attends. Alex’s is unaware of the fact the she has any siblings because her biological father had a one-night stand with her mother. Alex is pretty surprised when the young woman that she’s never seen before offers her a place to stay. Alex is desperately trying to avoid having to move in with her Aunt Golovna and Uncle Eugene, her only living relatives that she knows of, so she agrees. Her aunt and uncle suggest that she finish out the school year, and then go spend the summer with Ray. It’s the best deal that Alex can get, and the school year is almost over anyway, so she consents. When she arrives at Ray’s, she gets more than she bargains for. Her sister stays in an apartment over a lesbian bar (The Coop) that she co-owns. Alex is a homophobe, but over a period of time, Ray convinces her that she should treat everyone the same. Alex ends up wiping tables in the bar after hours. There’s another girl, Alexzandra (Zander), who helps clean after hours. She’s a minor that lives with Gretel Cooper because she’s got nowhere else to stay. There’s an instant attraction, but Alex doesn’t want to like girls, so she keeps her distance until Zander gets scratched by a syringe and has an allergic reaction. Alex is the only one around to help her. They become friends, and eventually, more than friends (2). Over the course of Alex’s two and a half month stay, they fall for each other pretty hard, but Alex won’t let Zander tell anyone. People at The Coop aren’t blind. They know what’s going on and vote Alex and Zander "cutest couple". Instead of it being funny, like they intended, Alex panics and starts avoiding Zander. She starts saying a lot of crap that she doesn’t really mean. Zander overhears it and they officially break up. Alex can’t handle it and after a fight with LaReagan (3), moves back to Oklahoma with her aunt and uncle. The second part opens up at the mall a year later. Alex is with her friends (and boyfriend) when Zander shows up to reclaim her. After a little scene in the mall, Zander leaves. Alex goes home and cries because Zander is all that she’s thought about for the past year. She’s not happy at all with the life she’s living, but she knows she can’t reveal herself because it would make things even worse. Zander comes knocking on the window. (4) Alex opens it to send her away, but Zander sees that she’s been crying and kisses her through the open window. Alex’s defenses are down, so when Zander crawls through the window, Alex can’t fight it. They lay in bed and Alex feels more secure than she ever has before. She tells Zander she loves her for the first time ever. They fall asleep. The next morning, Alex’s aunt walks in on Alex and Zander asleep, wrapped up in each other’s arms. She screams and calls the police. Zander disappears. Alex’s aunt takes away all of Alex’s privileges and puts her in counseling. Alex is even more miserable that before because she can’t even see her friends. Her aunt agrees to let her have her life back when school starts as long as Alex swears she’s not gay. Zander’s gone, so Alex has no reason not to. She swears it. She’s laying in her room waiting for her confinement to end when Zander comes back. (5) Alex succeeds in driving her away this time. Zander doesn’t come back. The third part opens up with Alex’s graduation ceremony. Her boyfriend proposes on stage. Instead of being happy, Alex realizes that she doesn’t want to spend the rest of her life with him. She realizes that she’s an adult and that she doesn’t have to hide who she is anymore. She tells him she can’t marry him because she likes girls. All of her friends except Peter abandon her. Alex tells Pete everything and they end up going on a road trip to find Zander. When they get to The Coop, Alex finds out that Zander moved to New York. On their way to New York, Alex hears one of the songs Zander wrote her on the radio. It turns out that Zander is a singer in a quickly rising band. When Alex finally locates her, she’s already involved with the other main singer in the band. Alex confesses her love for Zander (6). Zander’s still madly in love with Alex, but knows that she can’t handle another heart break, so she tells Alex she’s happy with the girl she’s got. Alex vows to keep trying, but weeks of rejection wear her down and she falls into a heavy, drug-laden depression. Zander knows that she can’t ever be happy without Alex and decides she’s worth the risk, so she invites her to a show her band is putting on in a club. She plans on publicly ending things with the person she’s currently involved with and getting back together with Alex. Zander’s girlfriend knows that she’s about to get dumped for Alex, so when Alex walks into the club, Zander’s girlfriend grabs Zander and starts frantically kissing her up on the stage. Alex sees them and snaps. She leaves the club and speeds away in her car. Zander pushes the girl away, jumps off the stage, forces her way through the crowd, and goes after Alex. Pete and Zander spilt up to look for Alex. Zander finds Alex’s car crashed and Alex dead. (7) All of her hopes crushed, the only person she’s ever loved dead, Zander goes crazy. In a frenzy, she stabs herself with a syringe she finds in Alex’s jacket. Her throat swells up and she dies as the police arrive. They find them both lying dead in a puddle of Alex’s blood. THE END EXCERPTS These are pieces taken out of the actual story so you can see my writing style. They have numbers matching the ones on the previous section because they tell the location of the excerpt. 1: Alexis was sitting in the front row swashed between her sobbing aunt and solemn uncle gazing longingly at the door and wondering when she could slink out of the room. She looked away and put her head in her hands. She wasn’t overcome by grief. She was trying to formulate a plan to get out of having to move in with her mother’s sister. Lenore Vandon had been a strong woman working hard to support herself and her daughter. She had been a recovering alcoholic when something went wrong with her liver. It wasn’t long before she died. Alexis didn’t know the details. Her mother hadn’t cared to fill her in. Lenore never told Alexis anything that she didn’t need to know. In fact, she never talked to Alexis unless it was absolutely necessary. Lenore wasn’t one for expressing affection, or any emotion really. That suited Alexis just fine. She preferred being left alone. Aunt Golly was the exact opposite of her sister. She was overemotional. Every time Alexis was around her, Aunt Golly kept her very close. She liked to play therapist. She’d always try to make Alexis confide in her. Alexis couldn’t stand it. She’d usually escape a few hours later wanting to vomit. Even now, her aunt’s theatrical weeping was driving Alexis insane. She chanced another look at the door. A stranger was leaning against the wall next to it. Alexis studied her for a while, she looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t see her clearly enough to identify her. She sighed and put her head down again. She tried to listen to the pastor speaking. "… and Lenore was a kind, compassionate, loving…" Ha. Someone had given the poor man a very misleading account of her mother. "…wonderful, considerate, attentive…" Nice thesaurus. "…woman who will be deeply missed and…" By whom? "…her older sister and sixteen year old daughter…" He droned on. Alexis fell asleep. 2: Without warning, Zander threw herself directly on top of Alex. Alex felt Zander pulling her forward. Zander put Alex’s lips to her own. Alex felt Zander’s tongue in her mouth. She went dizzy. Nothing had ever felt like this before. Nothing. Never had anything been so utterly satisfying. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t move. She had gone completely numb, yet she could feel everything. Then Zander pushed herself off of Alex and reality came rushing back as the feeling of ecstasy faded away. Alex became aware of her surroundings. Zander was sitting against the wall with her hands over her mouth, gasping. She looked horrified. "I…I…didn’t mean… I’m so sorry!" she stammered. She was shaking terribly. Alex couldn’t speak. She sat up as quickly as her spinning head would allow. Zander was within arm’s reach. Alex grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back down onto her. Zander looked confused for a second, then it dawned on her. She fell heavily on top of Alex and frantically started kissing her again. Alex lost all track of time. She didn’t know how long they lay there. Finally, she felt Zander moving off of her. Alex opened her eyes. Zander was leaning over her, staring at her with those big, green eyes. They gazed at each other for a long moment breathing really hard. They were motionless for a second, then Zander stood up, turned around, and walked trembling out of the room. Alex lay there catching her breath. "Wow." she thought. "Wow." 3: Alex heard the sound of the car door slamming and hurried footsteps behind her. She walked faster, seething. Alex felt a soft hand on her shoulder. All of the day's anger came upon her right then. She spun around crazily and hit Reagan open handed on the side of the face as hard as she could. The impact made her palm burn. That’s all she had time to deduct before she was on the ground. It felt as if her face had exploded! She felt the weight of what must be Reagan on top of her stomach. Reagan was holding down Alex’s shoulders. "Listen," Reagan panted, "it is never a good idea to hit me, I grew up with a bunch of smelly boys, I hit hard." Alex open her eyes, well, tried to. Only one of her eyes would actually open. She saw Reagan, in all of her composure, leaning over her. Apart from looking a little winded, Reagan looked as calm as ever, albeit a red hand print on the left side of her face. She didn’t look a bit shaken. It was hard for Alex to breath with Reagan on top of her, but she wasn’t about to ask her to move. She just glared at her. After Reagan was sure that Alex wasn’t about to get violent again, she climbed off of her. She stood up slowly wiping the dirt off of her knees. She looked down at Alex in all of her pitifulness. She stood there for a moment, then rolled her eyes and offered her hand to Alex. Alex lay there motionless for a second, then hoisted herself up with Reagan’s hand. Reagan turned around and walked briskly back to the car, unscathed. Alex stood there using the illumination from the headlights to try and examine the full extent of the damage. It hurt to move. Apart from the huge bump throbbing just under her left eye, the back of her arms, legs, and back were thoroughly scraped up. She couldn’t really see how much she was bleeding. She limped back to the car. She opened the passenger door and flung herself into the seat, wincing at the pain it caused in her raw arms and legs. "I’m sorry I had to do that" said Reagan sincerely, "but you can’t hit someone and expect not to be hit back." She waited for Alex’s reply, but it didn’t come. "What? No smart-ass comebacks? No words of fury to throw at me?" Still nothing. "C’mon, talk to me" said Reagan playfully, starting the car. Alex took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "I want to go home." 4: Zander stood outside Alex’s window in the rain. "How cliché." Alex thought. She was actually relieved to see Zander, but she knew she had to send her away. They stared at each other through the glass for a moment, then Alex opened the window. "Z, I’m sorry, but…" She didn’t finish her sentence because right then, Zander leaned through the window and kissed her. Alex stood there, stunned. Zander climbed through the window and stood there shivering, looking up imploringly. Alex knew she couldn’t stay. She had to tell her to leave. Zander indecisively stepped forward. After a moment’s hesitation, she stepped forward and put her arms around Alex’s neck. She held on tight. Alex could feel her trembling. Alex sighed. Zander couldn’t stay. She tried to push her away, but Zander held on to her neck and kissed her. Alex felt herself falling into Zander’s kiss. She couldn’t help it. Alex lay there. She hadn’t felt so secure, so peaceful, in years. Ever. All of the strain she was usually under dissolved. Everything was ok. She lay there with her arms wrapped around Zander. Their breath fell in unison. This wasn’t wrong. Nothing could ever be wrong again as long as she was with Zander. They lay motionless. Alex lightly brushed her lips against the back of Zander’s neck. Everything was so perfect. It felt as if it had always been. They hadn’t wasted a year. They hadn’t been unaware of each other for sixteen years beforehand. They had always been laying there together. Always been in love. Love. She hadn’t said it before. Not to Zander. She wanted to. Did she dare? Saying it would finalize everything she had always denied. How could she? It was wrong. She felt Zander pull Alex's arms tighter around her. No. It wasn’t wrong. It was true and it was wonderful. "Zander, I love you..." Alex breathed. It was utterly silent, then..."I know." Zander replied quietly. "I love you too." They held each other, warm and satisfied. Alex drifted off to sleep. Alex didn’t know what woke her up. Was it the light or her aunt’s shriek half a second later? That morning was obscured. Her aunt screaming. Zander gone. Where did she go? Aunt Golly calling the police. Terrible headache... 5: "Alex…you’re the best thing that ever happened to me. That summer…I know you felt it…" Zander took a step forward. Alex focused on a section of the ceiling shaking her head. "Z…it wasn’t real. You’ve got to go. It’s over." Alex lifted up Zander’s chin and stared directly into her eyes: those big, green eyes that Alex had never told a lie to. She felt Zander leaning in. Closer. Closer. If Zander got that kiss, then Alex would lose. "I don’t love you anymore" she said blandly, emotionlessly. Zander froze, her face inches from Alex’s. Alex stepped back leaving Zander standing there motionless in disbelief. "That’s…that’s a lie." Zander whispered, but Alex could tell that Zander wasn’t sure. Alex stepped to the side and moved towards the door. Zander regained her ability to move and jumped in front of the door. "I think you underestimate my feelings for you." she said quickly, hysterically. "No," Alex replied coldly, "I think you overestimate my feelings for you!". Zander’s face contorted with pain. She leaned against the door, wounded. Alex had done it again. She had ruined everything. It hurt her so bad to see Zander like this, but she couldn’t comfort her. There would be no stuttered apology this time. No reconciliation. It was best for them both. Zander would go back to The Coop and find someone good for her, better for her than Alex had been. And Alex could go back to her melancholy life where she could fiend happiness without having to worry about Zander. Zander looked like she was about to cry, but she managed to hold in her tears. She stared at Alex shaking her head. "You…you don’t…" she choked. Alex’s heart was breaking, but she couldn’t let on. Zander had to think that Alex didn’t love her. She kept on her angry face. "You’re right, I don’t. I don’t care about you. What little affection I had for you disappeared a long time ago. You are nothing to me. You don’t matter. Go!" Zander continued to stare at Alex with disbelief, her whole body shaking. "No. Last week..." Zander whined, reaching for Alex. "Last week meant nothing!" Alex screamed. "Leave! Go away!" Zander started crying. She pushed herself away from the door. With one last painful look at Alex, she opened the door and flung herself through it. Alex heard her clumsy footsteps as she ran through the hall. She turned to look out of her window and a second later, Zander came into view. Zander ran stumbling down the walk and across the street. Alex managed to keep her composure until Zander was out of sight. Then she broke down and slumped against the wall, sobbing. 6: Alex took a deep breath. "Z…I love you so much. I’m in love with you. I don’t want anyone else. I never will." Zander looked down at Alex. She sighed. "Alex, get up." Alex stayed on her knees and shook her head. "I’m not leaving you ever again. Zander…I’m here." Zander stepped back. "It’s too late. You can’t just ignore me for three years and then come along whenever I start to get popular!!" She spun around to walk away, but Alex knew she wouldn’t just leave her there on her knees. Zander took a few steps forward, then looked back. Alex knelt there, looking up with her puppy-dog face. Zander walked across the room and looked back again. Alex was in the same spot, still gazing at Zander. Alex could tell that Zander was about to give in and agree to at least hear her out. After a few moments, Zander began to slowly walk back towards Alex. Alex smiled. Then someone yelled "Hey! Z!" Zander looked past Alex. A tall, blonde girl strode past Alex and up to Zander. She wrapped her arms around Zander’s waist and pulled her towards the elevator. Zander held back for a second, then with a last glance at Alex on her knees, she walked away with the smiling girl. 7: Zander stumbled down the slope. (I loved you, but…) About halfway down, it got steeper. (…you weren’t the one…) She fell to her knees. (…I tried…) She started sliding. (…I failed…) She plunged forward. (…that’s it…) and landed directly on top of Alex. (…I’m done…) Alex’s eyes were open. (I loved you, but…) "Alex?!" Zander screamed in Alex’s face. There was no response. (…you weren’t the one…) She sat up, grabbed Alex’s shoulders, and shook her hysterically. (I tried…) "Al?? ALEX!! Wake up!!" Nothing. (…I failed…) She flung herself back on top of Alex and buried her face in Alex’s blood-drenched chest. (…that’s it…) There wasn’t a heartbeat. There weren’t any sound other than Zander’s muffled sobs. (…I’m done…) She could hardly breathe. She tried to scream again, but she couldn’t get enough air in her lungs. No, no. It couldn’t be (I loved you, but…). Not when she was so close (…you weren’t the one…) to getting everything she’d ever wanted. Not when she was so close to getting Alex (…I tried…). Zander started wheezing. She heard sirens. It couldn’t end like this. (...I failed…). Zander started clawing through Alex’s jacket for something, anything. A note maybe. Something. It couldn’t end like this. All of the pockets were empty except one containing a magazine cutout of Zander and one of Alex’s needles. (…that’s it…) Zander saw flashing lights as the police pulled up to the edge of the slope. She observed the syringe reflecting red and blue (…that’s it…) and remembered how one just like it had started the relationship between her and Alex (…that’s it...). Years ago, it had symbolized the beginning of Zander’s potentially happy life (…that’s it…). Now she kneeled and stared at it as all of her dreams dissolved away into nothingness. (…that’s it…). A young officer yelled at her to stay calm and started running towards her. She looked down at Alex’s lifeless body (…that’s it…). Her eyes slid out of focus as all rational thoughts disappeared. She turned her blank eyes to his (…that’s it…) and stabbed herself in the wrist with the needle, shooting the narcotics, poison to her, into her veins. The effect was immediate. "I’m done" she mumbled as her throat started swelling. Her heart sped up and threatened to burst from her chest. She curled up next to Alex and pulled Alex’s arms around her as she started convulsing. By the time the young officer got to her, there was nothing he could do. Zander breathed her last holding Alex in a death grip, laying in a pool of blood. That’s it. I’m done. |