” “It’s nice to meet you, Don. Any friend of Zach's is a friend of mine.” We make our way into the house. There’s a lot of people I don’t ...ecognize and some that I do. A lot of people have brought a dish to pass around. “David,” I turn around to see my grandmother Aimee walking up to me. My dad’s mother. She’s got tears in her eyes as she pulls me in for a hug. “It’s been way too long since I’ve seen you, my dear. I love you so much.” “I love you too, grandma.” She grabs my arms and looks me. Because I’m so used to working on that day, I didn’t know what to do with myself. My mother was out of town with my brother, the one closest to my age. She and my father went to his wife’s birthday celebration leaving me to my own devices.It was a cold day but not unbearably cold, still, a nice ice blue or Carolina blue cashmere sweater to start with. Levi’s skinny jeans, yes, I had grown comfortable with skinny jeans by this point. Unlined bra with matching women's see-through cheeky cut. Carson or whatever the fuck his name was. He never stopped trying. I backed off after it was clear that Molly didn’t want what was happening. That was the difference between us two, and now it looked like the heartless persistence had persevered. Even still, upon seeing me, as if I was the one in the wrong, Carson immediately snapped to attention and started waving me off. “Yo, shut the fucking door! Shut the door!” he repeated, using a hand to swat away at me from afar. “Babe, just stay where. It went well although Chloecriticized my split and my pike. "Discipline, and precision," shescolded me. "Your team mates are counting on you."When practice was finished I saw David waiting by the door."Hey, David," I called out. He came right over. "So about the dance -"His face grew beet red. "Did Chloe tell you?" Tell me what?" I asked innocently."That I was going to ask you to go with me to the dance." No," I lied, "but I was really hoping you would. Or I was going tohave to ask you.".
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