Blah blah woof woof, skipping forward a year. I was back at the theatre in a different show and a new group of people, one of which was the roommate of the guy I had feelings towards last summer and she hooked us up. Well after about 3 weeks with this guy things started to cave in. I hadn't seen him in over a week, so when I heard that he was going to his high school Alumni-Night (when the old graduates get to play with the marching band once again) I was so there.
As it turns out my (yuck I have to call him this) boyfriend paid me no attention, and I bumped into Kat, who had come home from school to play that night. We talked the whole football game through, and right before I left I happened to mention Buffy. She lit up- turns out she'd just started watching too. I quickly gave her my email address (which she remembered correctly without writing it down) and that night she wrote me.
Shortly after we started talking on AIM, and whenever she was home from school for a while, I'd go over and we'd watch our favorite shows (Buffy and Angel naturally) together. It wasn't until after the new year that I realized that I loved her, only in my mind it wasn't called *love*. I knew that my friendship with her was stronger then any I'd had (excluding the bond I have with my "sister" Amy, just had to mention her), but I hadn’t realized that I was in love with her.
I'd joked with several friends about how I thought life would be easier if I were gay, but I hadn't thought seriously about it. Until I realized how Kat felt about me. I very seriously questioned myself to make sure I really did love her, and wasn’t' just playing along because I liked being with her, or was taking an easy romance because the kind of person Kat is, I knew she'd never ever hurt me and it was be safe, and I'd be the leader, the boss. After much inner debate and the help of my wonderful beta, I was able to shoo the fears of so completely loving Kat away, and 4 days later I gave her her first kiss.
I swear we couldn't have bonded any more thoroughly then the first time we kissed. It was like...everything fled from my mind except that this felt *so* unbelievably right. When she offered her lips to mine, when she didn't tilt her head away like every-other-time I'd gotten close to her mouth that night (I was letting her set the pace, but I made sure she knew that I was ready anytime), when she parted her lips and I tasted my mate for the first time... I seriously wondered if I'd died and gone to Heaven. I was shaking, the feeling was so intense.
For the next 3 months Kat and I learned and taught eachother. We surprised eachother, and sometimes ourselves, with our feelings and thoughts. We took eachother places we wouldn't have gone before. We held eachother close in the bad times, and walked together in the good times. We faced challenges against our love together. She loved me, and I loved her back. We promised eachother our unending love, we physically proved the depth of our love.
And we said goodbye when I left Ohio. It had to be one of the hardest things I've ever done, and we're both so upset about being apart. I keep telling her that it's only temporally (it is too, I'm moving back to Ohio for college this summer and I will be moving in with my girlfriend), and hopefully this is the last time we'll have to be parted in our lives together.
But what I just realized last night at 3am was that I don't think I would have been able to survive the move from Ohio to Texas if I didn't have her. So many little things could have kept us from meeting. I'm so unhappy here in Texas, but I know I would feel worlds worse if I didn't have her to help me, to comfort me. I thank God everyday for blessing me with her love. In Tara's words she "makes me complete."
That's what gets me through. Her love, and the almighty lord that brought us together.
Thanks for letting me gush and ramble girls. Ever since I got down here I’ve been constantly writing. It’s soothing.
-LC
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