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    wandering- 3

    Story written on April 12, 2007 by alwaysandforever.
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    one of those days

    “Sounds like your mom found someone new to lecture.” she walks behind me, the heat rising from her it makes me shiver for some reason. “So what’s for dinner?”

    She brushes up against me gently, never really touching me just looking over my shoulder. I can feel her breath on my neck, she grabs a carrot stick her hand slightly brushing over mine and the shock of electricity that comes from her is paralysing.

    “Carmen! Shane! We’re here, so you too can stop fucking for a minute…oh shit. Hi Mrs. Morales, nice to see you again.” laughing because she always seems to say this sort of stuff in front of her. “Huh oh no, yeah we meet her yesterday. We’re old friends me Lexie here.”

    I can feel her abs through her shirt, the beat of her heart on my finger tips. She smiles that smile that she has only for Alice, and I can see them out by the pool. Alice has her arm around Alex and I have to laugh at the look she has on her face like she didn’t know this freak on her arm.

    “Let’s go save her from the sharks,” she grabs my hand her fingers wrapping around mine. “Hey she’s a little young for you Alice.”

    “What? Oh shut up,” she swings her bag at her, her hand leaving mine.

    “Hey you okay?” she stares at them watching their every move, her hands in her pockets. Standing next to her, and she looks nervous worried even like she was afraid of them, and all I can do is put my arm around her.

    “I’m okay…I’m just not use to this.” she doesn’t move away, she just leans into me slightly looking for some one to protect her from the hoard of people wanting to know her.

    “Hey sorry we’re late but some one was throwing a little tantrum.” Tina’s voice barely making it through the noise of everything.

    “God Bette, what you couldn’t get the last fudgesicle or what?” Alice making another one of her cracks as Angie came running through everyone.

    “Ha-ha very funny Alice,” they walk in with there arms around each other and I am amazed by them…that they still make it work. “So what can I help with? Oh hello Mrs. Morales, how are you?”

    I sit watching everything that is my world, and she doesn’t move from my side. She smile faintly walking that walk of hers towards us, she hands us drinks sitting down on the other side of her. And all we do is sit watching the enthused conversation as they talk, laugh and time fly’s. They ask there questions and I’m the only one to answer, they search for signs of who she is. They give up; talking about nothing …they talk about Bette’s new show she’s doing for the university. They talk about Syd and Jenny, if Jenny was going to go visit her in San Francisco…I haven’t talked to Syd in a while I wonder how she’s doing.

    They ask Alice if she found anyone interesting enough to date, they ask mom the usual questions. They eat and get yelled at for being too skinny, for not eating enough. Before I know it, when she moves her arm around me her chin on my shoulder. She surrounds me, her arms pulling me into her and the night sky nothing more than a black sea. We sit with empty plates and bottles, looking at each other with nothing to say…and I don’t know where Alex went to.

    This sudden fear that maybe she wasn’t ready for this that maybe she didn’t like us. Fuck when did she leave? This slow icy fear filling my veins and I look at her wondering if she knows where she went.

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