18. Brissa
Brissa
A couple of weeks later…
I wish someone should’ve warned me that going to college on a huge campus would be such a fucking workout.
After that last night of summer vacation, I found out I was taken off the waitlist and was accepted to attend the University of Texas at Austin.
When I opened that email, I was scared—scared of disappointing my parents, scared of not being able to give my loves the dream of living together, and scared that everything I thought about myself was true and I wasn’t good enough.
As soon as I read the first sentence, I was in tears; all my hard work had paid off, and I could now live with my forever people.
That night, we celebrated by calling our parents and telling them the great news.
They were so happy and proud of me. We even FaceTimed with my tio and tia, and they joined in on congratulating me.
My face hurt from smiling so much, but I was so happy that I could finally breathe and not worry about whether or not I would get accepted.
I am now a freshman at UT majoring in management at the McCombs School of Business so that I can pursue my goal of becoming a sports agent.
I have to look out for my boys and Lena when they get drafted to the big leagues.
Lena and the guys were all for it when I told them my plans, and they’re already paying me in sex for handling their NIL deals. It’s an even trade-off, for sure.
Finding a place to live was hard, especially if we wanted something near campus but also affordable.
When our parents heard we wanted to live together, they decided to pitch in and cover half the cost of rent.
They were so happy that we wanted to continue living together after spending so much time with each other during the summer.
We, of course, just laughed and hope they never figure out why that is, but it looks like we might have to tell them soon with the way J and Tonio keep coming in our pussies with no protection.
“ Carino , I need a back massage,” Clara pouts, getting up from the bed and reaching her hands out for Joaquin to take her in his arms.
“I know what a back massage means, baby girl. I can only eat your pussy. I can’t fuck you. I have practice in twenty minutes,” Joaquin says huskily.
“Lena! Tonio! Clara and Joaquin are about to fuck. C’mon, let’s join them!” I scream, making sure to get Tonio and Lena’s attention from our apartment’s living room.
I smile as I exit our group chat. We never changed the chat name. It just felt so special that we couldn’t change where it all started. Lena and Tonio come running in and frantically removing their clothes. Looking around the room, I stare at the scene in front of me.
Antonio, Lena, Joaquin, and Clara will forever feel like home. This is where I’m meant to be.