Warning - if you're offended by 60s antiwar and leftist politics, do us both a favor and skip this story.
This takes place over more than 50 years, in a series of vignettes. It was originally written as a movie script, but I've tried to morph it into a short story. There is some sex, but it isn't the primary objective.
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Setting - 1968
Lisa walks down the hall of her school. She is 18 and is dressed hippie style with paisley bell bottom jeans, a tie dyed top, and sandals, with a peace sign on a chain around her neck. She walks with an air of nonchalance.
Karen and Sue, 18 are in modest dresses, as are most of the other young women in the hall. The young men are mostly in slacks and short sleeve shirts.
Sue looks at Karen. "Was she out milking the cows before school?"
Karen snickers before replying. "I think the cows saw her and ran away."
Lisa walks by Karen and Sue, looks them up and down and has a Mona Lisa smile. The other two look away and scowl.
Lisa seems cheerful. "Good morning, girls."
Karen and Sue mumble something and walk away, as Lisa goes to a locker, which she opens.
As she gets things from her locker, Nikki walks up. Nikki wears jeans, and a button up blouse and flats.
Nikki looks puzzled. "You're running for homecoming queen."
Lisa looks shocked. "God, no. Why would I want to do that?"
"Your name was submitted."
Lisa looks totally disgusted. Nikki has a cynical smile.
"I sure didn't do it."
Nikki shakes her head. "Probably some of the jocks, as a joke. You could go tell them to take your name off."
"What's the point? The idiots would just find some other way to harass me. Let them have their joke."
Lisa closes her locker and the two walk toward class.
Nikki has a cynical smile. "Because you talk about feminism and women's rights, half the people around here think you hate men and sleep with women."
Lisa stops and looks at Nikki. "You in a mood to pull someone's chain?"
Nikki looks puzzled. "Why? What did you have in mind?"
Lisa steps close to Nikki, pulls her close and kisses her. Nikki is shocked but doesn't pull away.
Several other students in the hall are shocked and begin talking, as they move away.
Nikki sputters. "I don't know if we should -- "
Lisa smiles. "We certainly shouldn't get caught by a teacher."
Nikki's knees shake as she speaks. "My heart will go back to beating normally, one of these days."
Lisa looks very calm. "You want to study together after school?"
Nikki stands, unable to speak. Lisa smiles and turns to go in her class.
"Let me know later."
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Later that day
Karen and Sue talk with Ron and Skip, both 18 and athletic.
Karen looks aghast. "I can't believe they were making out in the hallway."
Skip shakes his head. "Half the school already knows about it."
Sue is angry "Isn't the school going to do something about it?"
Ron shuffles his feet as he speaks. "None of the teachers saw it, but they're gonna be watching now."
Karen sidles up next to Skip. "Who are you voting for for homecoming queen?"
Skip puts his hands on Karen's hips. "You're my girl."
Ron laughs. "Is our little dyke really competition?"
Sue looks back and forth between Skip and Ron. "Who put her name in?"
Ron shrugs. "Someone who wanted to pull her chain, the way she pulls everybody else's."
Sue puts her arm around Ron.
Karen is upset. "Would anyone vote for her?"
Skip strokes Karen's arm. "Only as a joke."
Sue shakes her head. "There aren't that many screwy people in this school, are there?"
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After school that day.
Lisa and Nikki walk home from school.
Nikki looks down as she speaks. "By the end of the day, everyone was looking at me funny."
"Sorry if I embarrassed you."
"I saw Brian in the hall and he looked at me, then looked at the floor and walked past me."
Lisa looks away. "I know you like Brian."
A car drives by with a couple of guys who make hooting noises as they pass.
Nikki squirms a bit. "I just wish he'd kiss me as nice as you did."
"If he really likes you, he'll get over it."
Nikki looks shy. "You really want to study together?"
"We don't have to do anything besides study."
Nikki giggles and squirms.
Lisa has a sly smile. "Unless you want to, of course."
Nikki is wide eyed. "Why do you even want this?"
"I like you, and you seem to like me."
Nikki stops and takes a step back.
Nikki looks at the ground. "I like boys."
"Maybe, until you find a boy you want to be with -- "
Nikki looks directly at Lisa. "My mom will be home in an hour."
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Lisa studies, when her brother Tom, 21 comes in wearing military fatigues.
"Tommy, you're back!"
Lisa gets up runs over and hugs Tom.
He smiles at his sister. "I got a short leave."
She leads him toward the sofa. "You aren't reenlisting."
"Hell no. I told you what 'Nam was like. No way am I going back there."
They sit on the sofa.
Lisa shakes her head. "It's hard to believe that our soldiers could do some of those things."
"When you can't tell your friends from your enemies, it's easy to go too far. Thinking of them all as 'gooks' doesn't help either."
"What's the answer?"
Tom looks grim. "Get out. Let them figure it out for themselves. Enough about that, how's school going?"
Tom tugs gently at Lisa's hair.
"The usual. Most of them are jerks."
"You have to be yourself, but they say if you paint a monkey green, the other monkeys will attack it."
Lisa grimaces. "Still hurts."
"I'm proud of you for standing up for what you believe, even if no one else agrees with it."
Lisa hugs Tom. "I give as good as I get. No one is going to walk over me. Some jerk nominated me for homecoming queen though."
Tom laughs. "I love you, but you are so not homecoming queen material. Are you going to tell them to pull your name?"
"What's the point? I already know most of them don't like me."
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Principal and Dean of Girls, both 40s sit with Lisa and Karen in the principal's office.
The principal looks back and forth between the two girls. "We tallied the votes for homecoming queen."
The dean speaks. "Lisa had 180 votes and Karen had 175."
Karen is irate. "You can't possibly make her homecoming queen!"
The principal look puzzled. "I was surprised that you submitted your name for this, Lisa."
"I didn't submit my name - someone else did."
Karen leads forward. "This is outrageous. I want a recount."
The Dean of Girls, shakes her head. "We've counted the ballots three times."
"Then I want a new vote."