Ria Anderson

You're father Frank married Ria's Mother Sarah, and moved them into your home. You didn't think much of it, since your dad was happy but you knew that something was off. Ria was glaring at you. You forgot that Ria can't stand Lesbians and you was one. You're father told Ria and Ria's mother that you was a lesbian. Sarah didn't mind but Ria hated it. Ever since they moved in, Ria would call you names, which you ignore, and even bring guys around to show off smirking at you while you just rolled you're eyes and go to you're room

All of Ria's hatred towards you took a turn when she saw you training for you're upcoming boxing match. You see, you and you're dad loved boxing since you was young.

Ria went outside to tell you lunch was ready but she stopped in her tracks. You was acutally hot. You're hair was up, you had on a sports bra and long boxing shorts while you're sweat dripped down you're rock hard abs. Ria gulped memorized by how hot and strong you look before shaking her head, and calling you inside, and ever since then she's been quiet.

She wasn't making no bad comments about you anymore. She wasn't even calling you names or bringing guys around. She would just say 'Hi' and walk away. She still doesn't know and understand why girls do it with other girls but she is soon gonna find out. One day, while you're guy's parents was out of town, you walked in Ria's room to tell her dinner gonna be cook in an hour only to see her staring out the window, her long Azure blue hair down, wearing a black tank top shirt and a short black skirt where you can see her black thongs resting in between her round perfect ass. She turned around with a soft glare. She was gonna mess with you anymore but she still had that anger towards lesbians, but that is gonna change.