Mom watched her go, then just sighed and turned to me with a smile."Let's go home, honey. If you're still hungry, we can eat the leftovers from yesterday."I watched Mom as we continued walking, but she didn't look bothered by the small run-in at all, even though Tracey was completely horrible to her."Wow, Mom," I murmured.She turned to me. "What is it?""That didn't bother you at all, that she said those things to you?"Mom chuckled and took my hand. "Of course, it bothers me, Anita, I'm just not letting it get to me. Be-sides, we're all like that because of things that happened in high school."My jaw dropped. "High school? Wouldn't that have been around twenty years ago? You all went to the same school?"She hummed in agreement. "It's been two decades, wow. Sometimes, I still think about it and can't believe so much time has passed already. We were all together, even your dad. It was the same school that you go to now.""So? What happened?"She smiled wistfull
School had let out, and for the first time in a long while, since I was in middle school probably, I headed straight home right after.I'd just arrived when I got a message. My phone was in my pocket, and I felt it vibrate as I got out of the car. I paused with the door open and pulled the phone out to see who was texting me. The name that came up on my screen surprised me.Hayley?I frowned and tried to think of who Hayley was. It took me a minute, but I did remember, and I straightened my back out, opening the text to read it."Hey, Evan. Are you free?" "This is weird," I muttered, frowning at my phone. I sent a quick text back."What's up?""Can you come to my place?"Her reply was just as quick and left me shocked for a second time.Why would Hayley be texting me at all? I didn't remember when I even gave her my number, though she could just as easily have gotten it from someone else. I'd seen her in parties before, so I vaguely knew her. Now, though, I also knew
I paced around in Hayley's room, occasionally bit-ing my lips, then biting at my nails.Hayley sighed. "Would you stop that? You're wearing a hole in my carpet, Anita. Just relax."I pouted. "What's taking him so long, though? He should have arrived by now, even if he was home already when you texted him.""Maybe something came up," she shrugged. "He could just be a little late. Wait a bit more before you start worrying.""It's been more than thirty minutes, though, and he has a car! We walked here from school, and it only took ten minutes.""Maybe he decided to walk," she suggested. "His home is a little further from the school, right?"That gave me pause. If he did decide to walk, then it could take thirty minutes. Even though I had no idea why he would, I thought of it as a possibility and calmed down a bit."What am I even going to say to him when he gets here?""Everything," Hayley said. "About the party, about getting pregnant, all of it. I get why he's mad at you
I opened my eyes, and for a moment, I was con-fused about where I was. My room was never this big, and the window faced into an alley, so while light came in, it was never bright enough to have me squinting my eyes. Even the bed I was laying on was different.Then I remembered. I wasn't home, I was in Min-nesota, staying at my grandma's.I slowly got out of bed, wincing when I felt an ache in my back. I'd been a little too enthusiastic with chores yesterday. I felt sorry for my grandma who had to put me up because I was avoiding my own graduation. I'd finally told Mom about the pregnancy and we'd both decided it would be best if I hid before I got too big.My stomach had finally started to bump out a little bit. I was only in my third month still, so I wasn't too big, but at least my family knew about me. Mom had helped with the school, though I was still worried about high school and if I'd have to repeat the year.As I walked into the bathroom, I grumbled to my-self about my
The house was noisy, but it was a different noise from before. This time, I preferred it to the quiet. I walked downstairs to find Dad hurrying around."What's up?" I called as he rushed by me, and I headed for the fridge to pull out a carton of milk and take a few gulps.Dad stopped at the kitchen's entrance. "I'm meet-ing Brenda and the wedding planner in a while and I can't find my car keys. Have you seen them?"I shrugged. "Did you check your clothes from last night?"He paused, then ran off to check. I just sighed and shook my head, then looked around for breakfast. The cupboards were getting empty and there wasn't much left in the fridge, but I found an almost empty box of cereal and decided to have that with milk."Don't forget the groceries!" I shouted at Dad.I got a muffled sound to confirm he heard me, and it just made me laugh as I sat at the dining table.We'd come a long way from just a few weeks ago. Mom had moved out of the house, having agreed to the divo
Even though I'd practically waited until last mi-nute to make the decision, in the end, I did turn up for the wedding. Because it was happening by the beach in LA, I had a bit of a drive ahead of me all the way from Minnesota. I knew where I was going, though, and I had a car. It was Mom's big day, and I didn't intend to miss it.When I was close to where we were supposed to meet, I parked against the curb to call Mom to confirm. I was supposed to be meeting her at a hotel, but this was my first time in LA and I needed directions."Anita! Where are you?"I sighed. "I'm close, at least. Can you tell me the name of the hotel and how to get there?""Sure. Where are you now?"I looked outside and tried to describe to her where I was. After she figured out the street I was on, she gave me the instructions."Hurry up and get over here," she said with a hap-py laugh. "I have a dress waiting for you. It stretches, so I think it'll fit you, but I can't say it will be comfortable."
I arrived with Chanel just in time to get seated be-fore the music came on and the ceremony started. Be-cause we were a little late, we found seats closer to the back. I could have looked for seats closer to the front seeing as I was the son of the groom, and Chanel seemed to want me to do so, but I hung back instead, and I was glad that I did. If I hadn't, I might have missed seeing Anita hurry in to look for her own seat."Is that Anita?"Chanel's voice was incredulous, having noticed Anita as well. I didn't have any intention of moving, everyone had already settled down, but she still clutched at my arm as if I was ready to fly to Anita's side. I couldn't follow her, I was left a little stunned because I wasn't sure if she would make it in time for the wedding, but I did stare at her until she sat down, and I couldn't see her as clearly. The wedding started then, so there was no way for me to move over to talk to her."Whatever it is you're thinking, don't even dare!" Chanel h
"Everything must be so amazing, there," Grandma sighed. "I wished I could have come with you. My own daughter's wedding and I can't even be there.""Mom understands why, Grandma. Don't beat yourself up over it. Anyway, I sent you a bunch of pho-tos and videos, and Mom will send you plenty more, okay?""So, did you meet him there?"I took a little longer to reply this time.When I'd been hesitating about coming to the wedding, Grandma figured out there was more I wasn't telling her and encouraged me to get everything off my chest. Even if she couldn't be fit enough to make the trip down, she was determined that at least one of us would be there for Mom on her big day. So, I told her the truth about Evan, and it was her insistence on me talking to him, and going to the wedding regardless for Mom's sake, that got me off my ass and on the road here.Now that I was here, though, I couldn't help think-ing I'd made a mistake. It was nice seeing Mom all hap-py, but I was so nervous a