When I walked up onto the front porch, my hair was soaked and clung to my face, my neck and my shirt. My shoes were soaked through, so I took them off...on the porch and put them to the side before walking into the house. "You are late young lady!" I heard my dad yell from the other room. He had gotten home before me. And if he saw me like this, I knew I'd be in trouble."Sorry dad. It rained." I say as I tried to sneak around to the stairs, but I had only gotten a few steps when he poked his head. “Yo,” James acknowledged. Amanda walked in and closed it. She studied him as he leaned back, curiously relaxed. He watched her with a quirked up eyebrow. “‘Sup?”“I wanted to talk.”“Always glad to talk to you.”She nodded, “That makes a nice change. Sometimes I feel we are drifting apart.”“We were,” James confirmed.“We were?”“Yes,” James nodded.“What changed?”“Two things,” James mused as he leaned back. “Me, and then you.”“You?”“I overheard a conversation that Rachael and Cheryl were having,. Please be here at 5pm.’ ‘I…um,’ John’s mind raced as calculated how to get away from work and with what was being asked his mind worked overtime in paving his early escape,’ no problem. I will be there.’ ‘Just remember what you are supposed to bring,’ she finished before he heard the phone on the other end hang up. John felt a subtle shiver as he thought about the red scarf he was to keep clean and bring with him whenever he was with Mistress Vanessa. Things seemed to be much more routine after. We got to the cabin after the boating. Nothing really happened with me and maggie during that time, which gave me the feeling she was backing off. Soon it was bed time for all of us, so I got into my sleeping bag next to my sisters bed. “Aaron can you please sleep in the living room?” My sister asked. I was pissed because I was in the most comfortable position. “Why?!” I mumbled.“Because you snore!” “GAHHHHH!” I roared. I got up and dragged my sleeping bag down the hallway into the living.
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