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update

Postby taramagic » Wed Jul 14, 2004 2:42 am

oh yeah and again a very great update!

love it so much!!

:bounce

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Re: update

Postby BurningWhiteRose » Wed Jul 14, 2004 10:56 am

Oh yeah...another amazing chapter...



What with the plums, and the gypsy story...



Yummm.



GROOVY!! Continue soon?



Sincerely,

:flower BWR

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Re: update

Postby sharleen711 » Thu Jul 15, 2004 8:32 am

Great update....

The story with the gipsy is interesting... So Tara will come with Willow in California??????

~ Sharleen ~

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Summer of Love...1969 (Updated)

Postby WillowTara Addict » Fri Jul 30, 2004 12:44 pm

Kittens... I am so sorry for not updating in a long while. The real life just got so hectic and I finally got the chance to unwind after seeing Amber Benson again and talking with her. She was as sweet as always! So anyway get's get back to the land of fantasies.



Kittens, thank you so much for reading this and I really had so much fun writing and enjoy!



Disclaimers as posted in the first page.



Note** Purple Haze and One Rainy Wish songs are credited to Jimi Hendrix.



ENJOY!!!



Chapter Seventeen



Everyone were dancing at the concert like there was no tomorrow, actually there wouldn’t be another day of Woodstock that they are partying harder than they have ever done. Willow and Tara were dancing so close to each other, stealing occasional kisses. Faith and Razz were watching the musicians doing their gigs, they are dancing as well. Anya was somewhat screaming her praise at the certain musician, she claimed she knew from somewhere while Top-X was dancing with eyes closed, allowing the music fill him. Ginger and Mike were hammerin’ high and spinning around enjoying the blend of euphoric high and the music. Buffy and Jack were dancing, seemingly to be so lost in each other.



When the music faded away for a few moments, the man came onto the stage, he took the microphone and spoke into it, “Hello everyone…I am sure that you all have the grooviest time all weekend and I must say I am really sorry that today’s the last day of Woodstock. But you are all in for the most far out treat today, here’s Jimi Hendrix! Welcome him with your open arms!” The man was clapping, moving aside to allow the special guest the room to come onto the stage



Loud cheering went on for about fifteen minutes while Jimi Hendrix came onto the stage and waved to the audience. Jimi Hendrix waited patiently until the noise receded before taking the seat and fixed the microphone until it was in the position to his liking.



“Man, I am so glad that I came all the way to see him sing!” Razz exclaimed.



“Me too.” Said a few people who heard Razz.



His smooth and velvety voice began to reach the audience through the microphone into the speakers, he began to speak, “Man, it’s really beautiful to be here. I am going to sing a few songs for you but I am definitely going to sing Purple Haze first.” Jimi began playing his guitar and sang…



Purple haze all in my brain

Lately things just don't seem the same

Actin' funny, but I don't know why

'Scuse me while I kiss the sky

Purple Haze all around

Don't know if I'm comin' up or down

Am I happy or in misery?

What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me

Help me

Help me

Oh, no, no



Hammerin'

Talkin' 'bout heart 'n'...s-soul

I'm talkin' about hard stuff

If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if

So far out my mind

Somethings happening, somethings happening

Ooo, ahhh

Ooo, {click} ahhh,

Ooo, ahhh

Ooo, ahhh, YEAH!

Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh

Don't know if its day or night

You got me blowin', blowin' my mind

Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?

Ooo

Help me

Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah

Oh, no, oh

Oh, help me

Purple haze, Tell me, baby, tell me

I can't go on like this

Purple haze

You're makin' me blow my mind...mama

Purple haze, n-no, nooo

Purple haze, no, it’s painful, baby




A few lines have hit Tara and Willow right down to their cores. Tara looked at Willow and saw that there was some sadness creeping across Willow’s face. That look on Willow’s face almost broke Tara’s heart, knowing that she was feeling just the exact same. They looked in each other’s eyes and knew the inevitable. Willow closed the gap between them and wrapped her arms around Tara’s waist with Tara’s arms around Willow’s shoulders. As they danced, almost oblivious to the songs being sang.



After the first song was sung, Jimi took a few moments to recompose before moving onto the next song. Faith looked up at Razz and leant closer to his right ear, whispered softly, “Jimi might have sounded beautiful but yours is very breathtaking.”



Razz laughed softly out of modesty, “Nah, I am not as good as he is. He is a groovy cat, you know…” Razz bowed his head lower to Faith’s and said, “But thank you for saying that, Faithy.”



“Welcome, Razz.” Faith breathed, placing a kiss onto his cheek.



Their heads shot up to see Jimi start another song, he has chosen to sing the second song called, One Rainy Wish.



One rainy wish

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had

Not too long ago

A misty blue and the lilac too

A never to grow old.



A there you were under the tree of song

Sleeping so peacefully

In your hand a flower played

A waiting there for me.



I have never

Laid eyes on you

Not before

This timeless day

But you woke and whoa

Smiled my name

And you stole

My heart away

A stole my heart away little girl, yeah

All right !



Golden rose, the color of the dream I had

Not too long ago

Misty blue and lilac too

A never to grow old.



Golden rose, the color of the dream I had

Misty blue and lilac too

Golden rose, the color of the dream I had

Misty blue and lilac too

Gold and rose, gold are rose, gold and rose.



It's only a dream

I'd love to tell somebody about this dream

The sky was filled with a thousand stars

While the sun kissed the mountains blue

And eleven moons played across rainbows

Above me and you.




“Oooh…He is so far out!” Anya sighed in praise, leaning her half-naked back against Top-X’s bare chest, feeling his strong arms embracing her frame.



“Oh yeah, I dig his music! Man, he is fucking good!” Top-X agreed, continuing to listen to Jimi.



“Xander…He just made me want to have a lot of orgasms right now. I want you to give me some right now.” Anya demanded almost euphorically as if she was under Jimi Hendrix’s spell.



Top-X shook his head no, “Not right now, he is almost finished then we can go and shag.”



Anya nodded excitedly and they began moving in sync with the flowing music. ‘I had no idea that cat, Jimi can be so sexual!’ Anya thought almost lustily.



After Jimi Hendrix finished his gig, he praised how beautiful the crowd was out there and thanked everyone for coming out and listen. As he walked off the stage, the host came back on and wished everyone the greatest and last night at Woodstock and be safe.



The afternoon sun was just a couple of hours before setting, the people wasted no time scattering around to start their own parties. Once they found out that the food vendors have ran out of food, they began asking each other and strangers if they could spare some food they have left. They almost had no trouble getting some food that would last them until they are ready to head for home.



“Hey Red, can you spare me some food?” A young brunette with light blue eyes asked almost nervously. “I got bread so…” She added.



“Nah, no need for that, here you go.” Willow dismissed the girl’s offer of payment, handing a bag full of munchies.



“Thanks! By the way, your crash pad is really groovy!” The brunette complimented, before heading back to where she was.



Willow only smiled, watching the young girl go.



“Hey Red…What are you thinking about?” The voice spoke behind her.



Willow felt the familiar arms embracing her around her shoulders and began rubbing them with her own hands. “I just can’t believe this is really ending. You know, I met the most gorgeous woman and I don’t know what to do without her when we part.”



“What do you want to do?” The voice asked.



Willow shook her head slightly and answered, “I am not sure, Ash. What would you suggest? You are lucky that you have fiancé that will go home with you. After all, you two live together now.”



Ashley’s arms tightened around Willow’s shoulders in comfort, “Listen… She really made you so happy and you two are meant to be even though you two have only known each other for a few days, that’s really rare, you know. Hell, you two are already past the fucking stage!” The last part made Willow laugh softly, knowing how blunt her childhood friend can be. As Ashley continued, “I really like Tara, even after I found out she was jealous as hell when she thought I was trying to take you from her. I really dig a chick like that because that means she feels the same way for you as you do for her.” Ashley paused for a moment and spoke with clarity, “Baby Red, carpe diem!”



Willow perked up when she heard Ashley call her, Baby Red and she knew Ashley was being serious. She would only call her Baby Red if she wanted Willow to listen carefully. Willow turned around in Ashley’s arms and returned the hug, before she pulled away, she placed a kiss on her oldest friend’s lips. “Thank you, Ashley for being so damn wonderful to me!”



“You too, Baby Red…By the way, Sapphire has tamed you as well!” Ashley chuckled when Willow was looking back at her, gaped.



“You already nicknamed Tara that?!” Willow asked almost perplexed.



“What? Haven’t you noticed her eyes? Her eyes are practically the darkest hue of blue and they remind me of sapphires. So yes I nicknamed her Sapphire.” Ashley retorted.



“You can be an asshole sometimes!” Willow said playfully.

“Yeah, that’s why you love me! I will see you back in Cali in a couple of weeks and Danny and I are doing the cross-country with our friends okay. Tell my parents for me, Red. Jack already knows but he won’t be back in time to tell them.” Ashley kissed Willow’s forehead and went back to her spot.



Willow took a few deep breaths and gathered her courage to ask Tara something that might be life-altering for both of them.



Meanwhile, Tara was already putting away a lot of stuff back in her car and throwing out some used stuff, deep in her own thoughts that she didn’t hear someone call her name.



“Aaa!” Tara shrieked, startled when a hand squeezed her left shoulder.



“Sorry to scare you, Tare…Are you okay, honey?” Ginger asked, not pulling away but sliding her arm around her best friend’s sun-kissed shoulders.



Tara shook her head, “Not really…I couldn’t believe it’s really gonna be over, Ginny.”



Ginger sighed in agreement, “I know…What are you gonna do?”



Not answering Ginger’s question, Tara looked into her best friend’s eyes and said, “Know what pissed me the most was that I came out here to escape what happened back at NYU and guess what, I fell in love with a girl who I am not even sure we would be forever. It is almost like as if I am running from everything.” Tara scoffed angrily and continued, “I am always running but Willow….My goddess, Willow…She was everything I have been searching for all my life. I know, Ginny it sounds so damn sappy but it’s true, I really don’t know what I would do if we parted.”



Ginger said nothing but tried to comfort her best friend. After a short while, Ginger whispered, “Tara, you and Red have to talk because you two are so much in love and I know it really sucks that you two don’t live on the same side of country. Do what your hearts tells you.”



“Are you sure that I should do that?” Tara asked in a small voice.



“No…You have to be the one who is sure of that, honey.” Ginger encouraged.



“Okay, I better finish putting my stuff in the car so you can do yours.” Tara was about to pick up another bag but was held back, looking up in confusion.



“No, I will do the rest…” Ginger trailed off when she noticed Tara looking behind her at Red standing almost awkwardly few feet away. “Talk to her!” Ginger whispered as Tara moved towards her lover.



*~*~*~*



Razz finished putting his stuff together and put them aside to be ready to get loaded in Red’s bus. He was helping Faith get her stuff together, “Where does that go?” Razz asked, holding up a bag of dirty clothes.



“Hmm, just put that in the left side of my duffel bag.” Faith responded, gathering the litter before heading to the almost overflowing trash can.



When Faith returned, Razz was already singing his own song that he wrote and she smiled when she saw that he already drew a small crowd sitting around him, listening. She moved closer to the audience and joined them.



“He is really good.” An unfamiliar female to Faith’s left whispered.



“Really? I think he is really beautiful.” Faith answered dreamily, never taking her eyes off him.



As Razz played his guitar, he looked around the audience discreetly in search for his Faith and smiled when his eyes met hers without losing a beat. The audience grew as Razz continued singing. Oblivion has clouded Razz that he didn’t notice his biggest idol was standing and listening nearby. Faith was scanning around the crowd and almost gasped when her eyes landed on Jimi Hendrix himself in flesh and only a few feet away. Relying on her own conscience, she kept her discovery to herself so that way the crowd wouldn’t stampede towards Jimi like crazed fans.



When Razz finished and whistled in thanks, putting down his guitar, “Thank you all and I didn’t plan to have an audience but thank you so much for listening!”



Several people came up to him and gave him compliments, when the people faded away, going back to whatever they were doing. Razz was set on getting back to Faith that he didn’t care much about what was surrounded him. With that, he gathered Faith and gave her a bear hug, “It was so far out! They listened!” Putting Faith down and cupped her face then leant in for a kiss.



They sprung apart when they heard a throat clearing sound and Razz was gaping in shock. Faith grinned and moved a few steps, “Hello Jimi Hendrix, my name’s Faith.” Holding out her hand which Jimi took with amazing grace and spoke, “Faith, it’s beautiful to meet you. What is your cat’s name? I guess someone got his tongue…” Jimi joked.



Razz shook himself out of awestruck trance and stammered, “Wow…Far out! Man, you are my biggest idol. Man…my name’s Razz. Sorry for my being so crazy! Man, you are really here.”



Jimi smiled, already used to all that kind of stuff when it comes to meeting fans. A middle-aged white man in business clothes appeared next to Jimi and whispered, “Come on, the car’s ready, let’s go.”



Jimi looked at him with annoyance and said, “I want him.”



“Huh?” The man asked in confusion.



“I want him to sing with me, his name is Razz.” Jimi clarified, pointing his hand towards again shock-induced expression faced Razz. Turning to Razz, he spoke, “You wanna tour with me and you can take your lady with you if you want. After that, I can get you signed if you would like to go solo. You sound so dope and you will be so big before you know it.”



“Jimi, I don’t think you sh—“



Jimi cut him off, “Shut up and just do it.” Looking at Razz, “So I am waiting…”



Razz looked at Faith and his biggest idol then back to Faith, “Hmm, can you wait for just a minute?”



Jimi nodded in response.



“So what do you think, Faith?” Razz asked nervously.



“I think you should do this and it’s a once in a lifetime opportunity.” Faith caressed Razz’s right temple trying to soothe his nervousness.



“Hmm, will you go with me? Because it wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for you. You made me want to sing and you were my inspiration, you still are. So will you please go with me?” Razz asked hopefully.



“I never thought you’d ask! Yes, I would love to!” Faith nodded her head vehemently which she was picked up in bear hug and swirled a few times.



They went back to where two men stood waiting for them and Razz nodded his response. Jimi suggested that they leave the Woodstock with them and their sleeping arrangements will be taken care of once they arrive to another city. As of that, Faith went in search for Red and when she couldn’t find her, she spotted Top-X instead and told them of their changed plans and they can go on without Faith and Razz. Top-X was excited that he zoomed for Razz to give him several gestures of congratulations.



“Man! I knew you will make it big! Don’t ever forget me or I will have your ass!” Top-X exclaimed, hugging his childhood friend roughly.



“Yeah, man.. Thanks for being my support and it is gonna be so far out! Of course, I will never forget you when I make it big and I really owe Red for this. Can you tell Red many thanks for the ride and all. Can you pass this to her? I can get more when I get back.” Razz said, passing a bag containing marijuana.



“Sure thing, man! Good luck! Hey…Faith is definitely a keeper! Don’t lose that.” The childhood friends hugged again.



“So ready to go?” Faith asked.



“Always…” Razz smiled, placing a kiss on Faith’s head.



*~*~*~*



Tara closed the gap between herself and Willow then wrapped her arms around Willow’s shoulders. Willow returned the embrace and they stayed that way for a long while, afraid to part but they knew they had to talk.



“Willow…I can’t believe it’s really the end of the most party, ever. I thought it would go on forever since the moment I met you.”



“Me too, I felt the same way and I never expected something like this would happen to me but it did. You were the greatest thing that ever happened to me. I wish…” Willow trailed off, struggling to keep tears at bay.



Tara cocked her head on her left side and whispered, “You wish what?”



Willow shook her head, “Never mind that…But I have to say this, I don’t know what I am gonna do without you.”



“Me too, I don’t know what I would do either…” Tara whispered, her lips trembling.



Remembering her encounter with the creepy gypsy years ago, an idea just popped in Willow’s mind, “Will you go to California with me?”



Tara looked into Willow’s eyes and knew the inevitable, her lips trembling violently, and breathed, “No…”



TBC



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Re: Summer of Love...1969 (Updated)

Postby sam darls » Fri Jul 30, 2004 1:13 pm

Aww that was so great..and Jimi asked Razz to go on tour with him..yay!! But what happened at the end?? awww..:( . Love sam xx

"Sometimes things happen between people that you don't really expect. And sometimes the things that are important are the ones that seem the weirdest or the most wrong. And those are the ones that change your life." - Jessie Sammler (Evan Rachel Wood)

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Re: Summer of Love...1969 (Updated)

Postby littlecrazy80 » Fri Jul 30, 2004 1:24 pm

Finally an update! :bounce But you can´t leave it there!!! Why did Tara say no? This can´t be. :mad



*lil´c*

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Re: Summer of Love...1969 (Updated)

Postby taramagic » Fri Jul 30, 2004 1:31 pm

wow that was so cute!!!

please more! :bounce

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reply

Postby willohand » Fri Jul 30, 2004 1:49 pm

huh? did tara just say no?:thud butbut...butbut...but i dont get it. well the sesable side does but im not listening to that side of my brain.:sheep are they parting ways?:hmm :gnome :fit2 :wtf oh no they so belong together.:shock .i cant take whast cimoing hext:yikes

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Re: reply

Postby Artemis » Sat Jul 31, 2004 2:37 am

I can't believe I missed a chapter! But, I got to read two chapters at once this way, so silver lining, and all... Go Razz! That'll have his head spinning for a while. And Willow and Tara are so sweet... but why "no"? We know darn well it's not because she wouldn't want to, so there must be some other reason. She's taking a stand for herself and not running away from NYC, perhaps? Whatever it is, I'm hoping she and Willow can find a way to work around it.



Chris Cook

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Through the Looking-glass: A Willow and Tara for every world.

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Re: reply

Postby BurningWhiteRose » Sun Aug 01, 2004 3:16 pm

Okay...



I was all happy because Razz got a big break and Faith and him are staying together...



But then there was no.



Why no?



More soon, Im on my knees!! :pray



Sincerely,

:flower BWR

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If homosexuals dont reproduce, why are there so many of them?-Jim David

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summer of love

Postby umgaynow » Sun Aug 08, 2004 8:53 pm

NO????????? NO?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? ARRRGGHHHHH!



Great story but did I mention that I hate you??????????:gnome

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Re: summer of love

Postby grrrgirl32 » Mon Aug 23, 2004 11:12 pm

Please, please, please can we find out what is going on with Tara? Why would she not say yes? i do not comprehend this? Anyways... i love this story and would be a sad, possibly moody kitten without the mushy loveyness.



wherever you are... keep up the good work and us kittens are here to follow where your story leads. [too sappy? i can never tell because of extreme tiredness... do you think there is an Extreme sport of tiredness... i bet i would suck though]



christy

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Sat Sep 11, 2004 11:29 am

Hello Kittens! I must say I am so sorry for not posting in a long while. I have been in middle of a lot of things such as relocating and so on. It was quite hectic and it was HOT out for a long while. But now I am back in the town of Kittensville only long enough to drop in my update. Hope you enjoy it!



Disclaimers: It's posted in the first post.



Note of credit* Ain't high enough by Marvin Gaye



Chapter Eighteen



Red was staring blankly at aromatic smoke creeping into the air and fade away, she was sitting with legs stretched out with her back against the wall of her bus. Bringing the skillfully rolled up paper with euphoric herb inside to her mouth and her natural red lips parted slightly to invite the foreign but yet familiar object. She took a long inhale and held in her lungs for probably fifteen seconds and exhaled the white smoke mixed with Carbon Dioxide.



Replaying what happened a few hours ago…



“Will you go to California with me?”



Tara looked into Willow’s eyes and knew the inevitable, her lips trembling violently, and breathed, “No…”




The song just came on, and once Willow heard this and almost sobbed knowing that just matched her mood. She closed her eyes and open her ears completely absorbing those words.



Listen, baby

Ain't no mountain high

Ain't no valley low

Ain't no river wide enough, baby



If you need me, call me

No matter where you are

No matter how far

Just call my name

I'll be there in a hurry

You don't have to worry



'Cause baby,

There ain't no mountain high enough

Ain't no valley low enough

Ain't no river wide enough

To keep me from getting to you



Remember the day

I set you free

I told you

You could always count on me

From that day on I made a vow

I'll be there when you want me

Some way, some how



'Cause baby,

There ain't no mountain high enough

Ain't no valley low enough

Ain't no river wide enough

To keep me from getting to you



No wind, no rain



My love is alive

Way down in my heart

Although we are miles apart

If you ever need a helping hand

I'll be there on the double

As fast as I can



Don't you know that

There ain't no mountain high enough

Ain't no valley low enough

Ain't no river wide enough

To keep me from getting to you



Don't you know that

There ain't no mountain high enough

Ain't no valley low enough

Ain't no river wide enough




“Top-X, didn’t you tell me that you don’t start work until a week after next week?” Willow asked the driver of her bus.



Top-X nodded in confirmation.



“So turn around.” Willow said simply, inhaling more from her joint.



Top-X jerked his head in confusion, “What do you mean, Red? You want to go back?”



“Are you that illiterate?! I said turn around and yes, I am going back but this time, to New York City.” Willow said confidently, grasping a piece of paper with something scrawled on it.



“Oooh New York City! Xander, you are taking me to shopping! Yay!” Anya exclaimed excitedly.



Willow settled back to her original posture and allowed the effects of dope overtake her then she smiled silently.



*~*~*~*



“Tara, why didn’t you go with Red? If you could and I would just take the car back home for you and you can come back to get it if everything works out for you two.” Ginger said, trying to make sense out of what just happened.



Tara couldn’t say anything but cry in silence.



A few hours later, the women arrived to their hometown, Manhattan and Tara dropped off Ginger back at her house then drove to her house. She was very exhausted that she didn’t bother to say hello to her family.



“Is there something wrong with Tara?” a female voice said with concern.



“Who knows…I think she didn’t have much fun at Woodstock.” An elder man said dismissively.



The next morning, a female figure walked in Tara’s room and drew the curtains open, allowing the bright sunlight kiss across her sleeping face begging to meet her blue eyes.



“Uhm…Mom?” Tara muttered sleepily.



“Yes, sweetie. This came for you when you were out partying.” Mrs. Maclay said, holding out the long white envelope.



Sitting up, Tara took the envelope and glanced at the forwarding address then took a long and deep breath before opening it.



“Are you okay? I didn’t know that you applied to University of California in Berkeley.” Mrs. Maclay whispered, sitting besides her daughter.



As Tara read the letter and grinned excitedly, “I got in! They will accept my transfer. California, here I come!” ‘Willow Rosenberg, here I am…’



“Tara, what’s going on? I thought you were happy at NYU and you are going to lose your scholarship if you transferred.” Mrs. Maclay asked.



“I don’t feel I belong there anymore and I have always wanted to go to UC Berkeley but I thought you would need me close by so I chose to go NYU.” Tara explained.



“Oh Tara…You should have told me a long time ago so I could have simply say, go there and be where you are at your happiest. Don’t worry about us and it’s your future. Oh my sweetheart, you are so wonderful and I am very proud of you.” Mrs. Maclay kissed her daughter’s head and hugged her in giving her blessings.



“Thank you, Mom and umm, I want to tell you something.” Tara said, looking at her mom.



“Dear, you can tell me anything.” Tara’s mom said, encouragingly.



“I am in love.” Tara said matter of factly.



“Ooh, who was that won your heart?” Tara’s mom asked excitedly.



“Willow Rosenberg was who won my heart, I wish you could have met her, she was so incredibly amazing! She was quite a genius and she was such a firecracker but so easy to tame.” Tara spoke of Willow dreamily, oblivious when her mother was smiling happily for her daughter even though she has always known her daughter was a homosexual before Tara could admit it to herself.



There were some knocking going on downstairs which stopped when someone opened the door to greet.



“Hello?” a young male with blue eyes asked.



“Is this the Maclay Residence?” The redhead asked politely and mentally decided the young man was definitely related to Tara, probably her brother.



“Yeah, it is. So anyone you are looking for in particular?”



“Yeah, Tara Maclay…is she home?”



“Yeah, she is, so what’s your name?”



“It’s Willow.” Willow spoke.



“Willow? Got it. Come on in.” The male disappeared upstairs.



Both women heard light knocking at Tara’s door, “Come in, Donny.”



Donny poked his head and met Tara’s eyes then spoke, “There’s somebody named Willow looking for you. She is a hot chick! I dig her! I am gonna ask her out.”



“No!” Both women said in unison.



“Why not? Ooh, she got a boyfriend? I ain’t surprised.” Donald disappeared.



Tara looked at her mom with surprise expression, mouthing, ‘Willow.’ Mrs. Maclay nodded and urged her to go down and meet her.



Before Tara headed for downstairs, she stopped in front of the hallway mirror to check over herself and descended the stairs. Tara gasped at the sight of the redhead, she was so beautiful that always took Tara’s breath away.



“Willow…I am so sorry!” Tara ran towards Willow and hugged her tightly.



“Does that mean you have decided to go to California with me?” Willow asked for confirmation.



Tara nodded excitedly and showed the redhead her acceptance letter from UC of Berkeley.



“Wow! I didn’t know you applied to the school where I am a current student! Wait a minute…” Willow looked confused for a moment before it dawned her, “Tara, you applied before we knew each other.”



Tara blushed and whispered, “Yes and I have always wanted to go there and what a wonderful coincidence.”



The lovers hugged lost in wonderful sensation of reuniting.



“Ahem…”



Tara pulled back but not breaking the contact, she looked up at her mom and smiled half-smile, “Mom, this is Willow Rosenberg, my girlfriend.” Tara looked back at shocked Willow and winked knowingly, “Willow, this is my mom, Theresa Maclay.”



“Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Maclay.” Willow acknowledged.



“Ooh, Theresa please and it’s so good to meet the person who won my daughter’s heart.” Theresa said, wrapping her arms around the redhead, welcoming her.

“So would you like to stay here for a while until Tara is ready to move to California for college? Theresa asked.



“I would love to but I just realized that I dragged two people with me and I don’t think it would be appropriate of me to ask you to spare a room for them so I—“



“Don’t you worry, honey! We got plenty of rooms that can be vacated for until all of you are ready to leave for California.” Theresa interrupted, reassuring the redhead.



“Thank you very much, Mrs.. I mean Theresa.” Willow thanked before heading outside to bring the couple inside.



“She is beautiful and she truly loves you, Tara.” Theresa whispered.



“Thank you, Mom.” Tara said, hugging her mom.



Outside, Willow opened the door and told the couple to get their stuff together while she was doing for herself.



“Really? We are gonna stay there? That place is really far out!” Top-X said in awe.



“Yeah, for a week anyway and please be respectful, I mean it when it comes to you, Anya.” Willow said firmly.



As three people entered inside and they were shown their rooms but that Willow will be sharing the bed with Tara. Sharing the room with Tara has its advantages when it comes to the fact that her bedroom is downstairs rather than upstairs. So they can do the naughty.



They went out for the night on the town with Tara acting their guide, taking them to underground type of clubs. After a short while, the group was led to a nightclub which was Tara’s favorite, it was called Blue Oasis located in Greenwich Village. It was so secluded that it was rarely raided by the Fuzz since homophobia was an epidemic in many places. It was also required to know a few passwords in order to get in. Fortunately for Tara, a couple of acquaintances who Tara helped when they were in need for a certain kind of help were actually closeted lesbians and introduced her to that club.



Flashback to the first time Blue Oasis got into Tara’s chapter of social life…



“B-Blue Oasis? I don’t believe I have heard that name before. What is it?” Tara asked a raven-haired young woman with smiling grey eyes.



The woman titled her head in question as if she was debating with herself whether she could share this with Tara or not but she remembered how much Tara has helped her get out of an almost inevitable crisis. She knew she was forever indebted to Tara even though Tara modestly told her she was just helping the others get what they really needed. In many ways, Tara was really her hero.



“Do you have anything against homosexuals?” The woman asked almost too bluntly.



Tara was quite taken aback by the question and the strength behind it. She never thought about homosexuality because it was virtually nonexist. When she didn’t respond, the woman took it as confusion and decided to clarify.



“Homosexual means when a person is attracted to another person of the same sex. Gay is for men who love men and Dyke is for women who love women. So are you?”



“I am what?” Tara questioned for clarification.



“Against homosexuals?” The woman responded with sincere in her voice.



Tara shook her head, “I don’t have anything against them and I don’t really know anyone who is a homosexual. Besides, I don’t think they are any different.”



“Now you know one.” The woman smiled.



Tara blinked a few times when her mind was trying to process the new but yet surprising information. After she recomposed herself, she gave her friend an understanding smile and they hugged each other.



“So Neva, what is this Blue Oasis you were talking about?” Tara asked excitedly.



“Yeah, we will be meeting Bobbie there.” Neva began to walk down the sidewalk with Tara following along. “It’s actually a nightclub for people like us. You would have to know the password to get in.”



“How come do you have to know that just to get in? Why don’t you just slip in a 10 dollar bill as a bribe?” Tara asked in confusion.



“Oh Tara…You have a lot to learn! Even though you are probably straight but it’s not that important, the point is that I am taking you to the most favorite place of mine because I wanted to thank you for helping me.”



‘Probably?’ Tara thought to herself for a moment but chose not to get into it.



As Neva led Tara through a couple of alleys before reaching to their destination, when they reached to the door and Tara looked around taking in her surrounding. It was almost ghetto-like, definitely nothing like Manhattan, Tara decided and jerked her head towards the creaking sound of door opening.



“Hey Jo Jo! The music is fuckin’ groovy! Far out!” Neva greeted the female bouncer before hugging her.



“Yeah, we got a theme tonight!” Jo Jo said when they parted and eyed the brunette a couple feet away, “Is she with you?”



Neva nodded, “Yeah, she’s with me and her name’s Tara.” Turning to Tara, motioned for her to come closer. “This is Jo Jo, Bobbie’s girlfriend and she works here and this is Tara.”



Tara was about to put out her hand but she was grabbed into a hug. It startled her for only a second before she realized what just happened and relaxed in Jo Jo’s arms, returning the hug.



When they parted, Jo Jo shooed them inside before closing the door to avoid any unwanted prying eyes.



Tara was in complete awe once she took in the sight of the nightclub. She has had snuck in several nightclubs that didn’t card them with Ginger but they paled in comparison when she set her foot in Blue Oasis. Scanning the place with complete curiosity, Tara noticed there were several attractive women bartending but they have the skills that can make drinks look so interesting after they were made. Moving to the left, she can see there was a staircase leading to the upstairs, she wondered what is hidden up there. The whole place was almost too luxurious but very cozy unlike those places Tara had been to. She could see there were so many women around and several men. After that moment, she realized she fell in love with that place and was determined to come back again.




Back to the present…



“Where are we?” Top-X asked, holding Anya’s hand, looking around.



“We are already here and I will be right back, it will only take a second.” Tara assured him before walking towards the closed door, after a code-patterned knocking ended and she whispered the password. The door opened, Jo Jo was there greeting Tara with a surprised look on her face. After the surprise wore off, Jo Jo grabbed Tara into a hug which Tara gladly returned the hug.



“Hey Jo Jo, so long no see. I am here with my friends and…” Tara leant in and whispered, “I brought my girlfriend.”



“Really?! Who is that hotshot?” Jo Jo joked, getting a smack on her forearm.



As Tara took Willow’s hand and pulled her to her side with grace, “This is my girlfriend, Willow. This is Jo Jo, a friend of mine and we met through a mutual friend.”



“Groovy!” Jo Jo grinned.



“Are you forgetting us?!” The voice broke through the small introduction event.



“Sorry, Anya…This is Top-X and Anya.” Willow introduced them and then added, “They are my bitches.”



“Hey!” came from three people excluding Jo Jo who was snickering.



“Just kidding!” Willow knew it wasn’t necessary but she couldn’t help but to emphasize her point.



“Come on in, you all.” Jo Jo widened the door to allow the group inside and looked around before closing it.



“That’s so dope!” Top-X complimented, eyeing a few female couples kissing heavily.



“Really far out!” Anya agreed, her left eyebrow raised when she saw a manly woman groping a clearly feminine woman.



“I really like it.” Willow said, squeezing Tara’s hand in appreciation.



“I figured you would because it’s my favorite. Buy you a drink?” Tara winked suggestively, smiling her prized half smile.



“Sure why not! Lead me.” Willow allowed Tara pull her towards the bar.



“Hey Red, name your poison?” A young woman with short curly blonde hair sporting a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to her elbows asked.



“Poison?” Willow asked perplexed, almost offended.



Tara saw that and giggled at how cute Willow was being but had to act quickly before Willow turns herself into a firecracker. “Sweetie, she meant what would you like to drink, alcoholic drink that is.”



“Sex on the beach.” Willow said almost smugly.



That pinned the bartender on the spot when she heard the request that was literally unheard of. With that, Willow smiled, mentally patting herself but shook it off and said, “Red wine, please.”



“Got you and you, Tara?”



“Something fruity and just surprise me. Thanks Danny.” Tara was about to fish for her money but Danny waved her off, telling her the drinks are on the house.



Turning to Willow, she smiled seeing that Willow was doing the same thing. “Wanna dance?” They said at the same time.



They burst in giggles, moving away from the bar towards the dance floor and began to dance to the fast music. They are all getting their groove down. After a few minutes later, a waitress carrying their drinks arrived to an empty table and signaled the lovers of their drinks.



Seeing that, Tara leant closer to Willow’s ear and whispered. “Here are our drinks, come on.”



Willow was looking past Tara noticing the staircase, bringing the wine glass to her lips, before her lips touched the rim, “Where does that go to?”



Knowing what Willow was referring to, she turned her head towards the staircase and she smiled secretly. Turning back to Willow, before she said anything, she downed her double shot of cherry bomb. The drink was so strong that Tara immediately felt the effect of gentle buzz increasing. She smirked and leant in and said, “Wanna go and find out?”



TBC



Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 9/11/04 10:49 pm
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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby littlecrazy80 » Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:32 pm

:bounce Update!!! :bounce



Yay Tara will go to California with Willow. :D



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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby Artemis » Sat Sep 11, 2004 4:08 pm

Great to see a new chapter :) I've been worried silly about Tara saying no, so I'm relieved they've finally gotten past that stumbling block. Did she just want to do things on her own terms, or did she not expect her transfer to come through, or what? Anyway, they're back together and that's what counts. And what *does* that stairway lead to? Something fun no doubt :)

Chris Cook

Through the Looking-glass

A Willow and Tara for every world.

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Re: Summer of Love...1969

Postby WillowTara Addict » Sat Sep 11, 2004 11:28 pm

littlecrazy80~ :D Thanks! I am really glad that you got in and read my story. Hint...Hint...I will be writing the final chapter and it won't be posted that soon because I want it to be sweet when I close the story.



Artemis
~ Hey Chris... Umm, the question... Did Tara want to do things on her terms? I would say yes since I have created her into an very independent young woman. I wouldn't want her to make plans that she can drop out of NYU and lose something that she has worked so hard for. I was so glad that Tara said yes and Tara will have something to look forward to once she goes to California with Willow. Thank you so much for hosting my story on your website. I really love the way you did with the graphics. It was so perfect! Thank you!





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