"What are you studying?""General business, but I'll have to transfer after this year if I decide to continue with it. Pellissippi only has programs for associate's degrees."We ate quietly for a moment until Mom tried to restart the conversation. "So, John, are you seeing anyone special?"He'd been looking down when she'd asked, but I'd noticed the deep breath he stole. "No, Ma'am."Sensing his discomfort, I shrugged. "Don't worry, me neither."He looked up with a surprised expression and exclaimed, "Why not?" His face instantly turned red and Mom chuckled at his outburst.That earned him a genuine smile. "Mom says it's because my standards are too high. I just want to find someone with a pulse, a little personal ambition, and a good attitude. Doesn't seem that high to me."Mom looked at me over her glasses. "Let's see, what was wrong with the recent ones?" she said, tapping a finger on her chin. "Oh that's right, the last one had an annoying laugh, the one before him was too clingy,
After we'd calmed down I asked, "Is that an Android tablet?""Yeah, it's been really handy during class. There's a cool note taking app that allows me to either type or scribble with my finger. The app website stores my notes. I even get them sent to my laptop while I'm writing papers or doing homework, without having to manually transfer anything.""John told me they even have movies and TV shows on them now."He nodded. "Do you guys use a streaming service?""No, Mom and I live in the cable-connected stone age.""Those kinds of things are expensive, Kate." She frowned at me again and I ignored her."You should get a tablet, Aunt Lisa. The book reader alone is worth it. I've got close to a thousand books on it now and can even read at night without bothering Mike."Mom's eyes widened. "How could you afford a thousand books?"John and I glanced at each other, and then he closed one eye and spoke with a pirate's accent. "I plead the fifth, Matey."Mom really frowned at him this time. "
"No biggie," he replied. He barely glanced at me before looking back at his tablet. "Have a good day at school.""I'll be back around four." After he nodded, I grabbed my heavy coat and headed out the door, glad that he hadn't made it awkward.The walk to the bus stop was cold, but the sunlight felt good on my face. I had to jog the last block, because I could see the bus approaching and wished, for the millionth time that I could afford a car. While I waited for the door to open, I dug out my bus pass and showed it to the driver when I entered. The heater blew warm air as I made my way to an empty row. I left my backpack on the aisle seat to prevent some creep sitting next to me. The other regulars nodded at me and I smiled back while I dug out my headphones, put my phone on a random playlist and then organized my backpack for the day. I was looking forward to losing myself in my school routine for a few hours.When I arrived at home, I was still irritated, but I'd come to the conclu
While he took the plates back to the kitchen to clean up our dinner mess, I went to wash up and change into my pajamas. I put on a knee-length cotton nightie that looked like a long, short-sleeved t-shirt, with a faded unicorn design I'd loved when I'd first gotten it. Of course, at the time it'd gone almost to my ankles, but I couldn't bear to stop wearing it.When I returned to the living room, John was already reading on his tablet. He looked up at me, but at least I didn't catch him checking me out this time. I plopped down on my side of the couch and pulled down the blanket I kept folded over the back."Share that with me?" he asked."Sure." I sat sideways like him and threw the blanket to cover both of our legs. When I felt him move his legs against mine, I worried that my legs were too stubbly, but he didn't seem to notice because he immediately returned to his book without a word.I grabbed my backpack and pulled out my binders. I kept organized notes during lectures, but many
I grinned up at him and then went back to work. "Tell me a story.""What do you want to know?""I don't know. Tell me something about your life.""Well, I can tell you about the time Mike and I nearly got arrested, if you want."Maybe he's not such a boy scout after all. "That's a good start," I replied, snipping off another nail."So, there's a planetarium on campus that shows movies on the weekends and light shows at night. One night, a bunch of us decided to go, but we thought it'd be more fun with alcohol. Mike and I stopped at our favorite liquor store to pick up some bourbon and plastic flasks."I raised my eyebrow at him. "Why plastic?" I'd only seen the metal ones at the mall."Sometimes they go all TSA and wand people for events on campus. Plastic flasks won't set off their metal detectors." He shrugged.That made sense, I thought. "Okay, go on.""So, we get in and there's this fantastic movie with crazy computer generated patterns and high definition views from a sky diver j
"Please never stop." I was pleased to see his mouth stayed open and his eyes stayed closed.It was hard, but I forced myself to stop before things went too far and he noticed. "I'm going to use a buffer on your calluses, and then I want you to go wash and use the pumice stone in the bathtub. Anyways, so, Jules' turn came up. She ends up nailing one cup after another and with each throw, the shouts grew louder and louder. And then she wins and the whole place goes crazy. Switch feet," I said, using the switch to fan out the blanket and let some of the heat out. I was damp, but it wasn't sweat. I forced myself to ignore it and put the blanket back. I started rubbing his foot again with a sigh, squishing the lotion between his toes and along the ball."So, she won?" he prompted me with a grin."BF draws eyes like a flower draws bees on a sunny day, but now she's the goddamn belle of the ball. She gets pulled into another game and I start swatting away the creeps that aren't brave enough
Mom came back into the living room with a couple slices of pizza on a plate. "What's on tonight?""We've just been listening to the Christmas music channel," I said then handed her the remote so she could flip to the news.After a few minutes, I gave up trying to concentrate on my book with him right there. "I know it's early, but I'm turning in.""Are you feeling alright?" Mom asked, looking worried."I'm fine, just tired," I said and bent to kiss her on the top of her head. "Goodnight.""Night, Kate." John said, with concern on his face as well."Night."When I got into my room, I shut my door and turned off the overhead light. My panties were wrecked, so I just pulled them off and used them to dry off the worst of the wetness before I tossed them towards my dirty clothes hamper. They were drenched.I set my alarm on my phone and turned down the volume before climbing into bed. The sheets were cold against my skin, but I didn't care. I slid my hands across my stomach and into the th
"Sure."After we put away the food, except for a whole chicken, he pulled out a large skillet and a cutting board. "How about fried chicken?""I don't want anything that heavy. What about some kind of chicken and pasta?""I can do that. Want some steamed veggies with it?""Yes. That'll be my job," I said, and then we set to work. I chopped carrots, broccoli, and cauliflower, while a pot full of water warmed on the stove. John began to cut up the chicken, but stopped and muttered under his breath."What's wrong?""Do you guys have a knife sharpener?""I think so." I dug around the knife drawer until I found a metal stick with a rough surface. "Something like this?""That'll do." He grabbed all the sharp knives from the drawer and put them on the counter. He picked up one and leaned back against the counter, and then began to run the blade rapidly against the sharpener."Are we supposed to do that? I don't think either one of us have ever done it.""I can tell." He grinned and shook his