No one will care if I’m gone. I want to go somewhere different and new. A place I won’t live as an outcast.”“Ok fine. I’ll speak to my fathe...r and try to convince him. It will take awhile though. I’ll put you back on Earth now.”“Please try. For me.” and I smiled.“Ok. Be back soon.”And then he dropped me back down on my front lawn. After that, I went out every night onto my front lawn for months, and he didn’t come back. I cried because I never thought I would see him again.---3 years. Each of them came and gave me a kiss on the cheek. It felt nice. It also felt nice to run my fingers over my eldest's stomach. Sarah was as big as her mother and I was just as proud knowing that she was also carrying my child. Sarah purred as I stroked her, only moving away when the coffee pot dinged that it was ready."So what is with not wanting to go down to breakfast with the others?" Emma asked an hour later, while we were drinking our second cup of coffee and watching our daughters tidy up. Yeah..."It was a very pleasant evening, everyone in the mood to just relax after a full day of classes. We'd hung out on the upstairs deck which overlooked the ocean, watching the sun set on the distant horizon. The weather was relatively warm and boosted by an overhead space heater, which kept the girls in bikini tops despite the late hour, much to the guys' appreciation. And the smell of roasted meat wafted in the air, remnants of our completed barbecue. THIS was what I had imagined when I. 'Hi Billy, come on in."I followed him through the communal hall past the obligatory chained up bikes and through the door to his small flat. Straight into the living room, sparsely but nicely furnished and oninto what appeared to be a small back bedroom. He turned to face me and smiled.He was a stocky guy an inch or two smaller than my 5 foot eleven and seemed to be in his early forties.Curly dark hair in contrast to my greying on top cropped brown hair and glittering mischievious brown eyes to.