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MarcellusThe parking garage was cold and almost gray.I sat in my car with the engine running and my hands on the steering wheel as the airport terminal loomed in front of me. People streamed in and out of the sliding doors, families hugged and cried and laughed, travelers dragged suitcases behind them and flight attendants walked past in crisp uniforms.I had been sitting here for ten minutes. I could not seem to get out of the car.My children were inside. My twins. The ones I had not seen in over six months or thereabouts. The ones who were coming to live with me. The ones who had no idea what kind of mess they were walking into.I thought about Bonnie. About the way she had looked at me last night, about the way she had said I am going to try, about the way she had sat on her bed with her knees pulled to her chest and her eyes red from crying.I thought about Clarissa. About the wedding, about the life I was suppos
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MarcellusAfter dinner, I went to my room and set my briefcase down, loosened my tie and found myself walking to the bottom of the stairs and looked up. Her door was closed but the light was on underneath."Bonnie," I called.No answer."Bonnie, I know you are up there."Still no answer.I climbed the stairs. My footsteps were heavy on the wood then I stopped outside her door. I could hear movement inside. The creak of the bed and the rustle of sheets."Bonnie. Open the door.""I am busy.""Busy doing what?""Homework.""Open the door.""No."The word was flat and painfully final. She had said no to me before. But this was different. This was not her saying no to bending over a desk. This was her saying no to me entirely. To my presence, to my existence in her life.I pressed my palm against the door. The wood was warm and I could almost feel her on
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BonnieThe phone rang at seven fifteen.I was still in my room. I had not moved from my bed since I walked out of Marcellus's office. As I left his office, I didn't even wait for the next classes I just went home. My body was frozen and my mind was a hurricane. I could still see him standing there. Could still hear the sounds he made. Could still feel the weight of his eyes on me while he touched himself.I felt sick...I felt dirty. I felt angry at myself for not walking out the second he undid his belt.Why did I stay? Why did I sit there and watch? Why did I let him do that to me?I pressed my palms to my eyes. The darkness was a relief. I could pretend I was somewhere else. Someone else. Someone who had not let her mother's fiancé jerk off in front of her.The phone rang again and I looked at the screen. Colette.I answered on the second ring."Bonnie?"Her voice was different. More quiet a
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Marcellus The rage started in my chest and spread outward like wildfire.I was in my office grading papers when it hit me. The memory of the night before...Bonnie at dinner. The way she had not looked at me. The way she had not spoken to me. The way she had smiled at her phone like it held the secrets of the universe and the worst if it all, the way she had said Goodnight Marcellus like I was a stranger.She had been texting someone. I knew who, it was the boy obviously before Clarissa even pointed it out. The hockey player with the blue eyes and the stupid grin. The one who had pushed his way into her life and made her forget who she belonged to.I had seen the way she looked at her phone. The way her face softened...the way she laughed. She had never laughed like that with me. Not once or ever in fact.I threw my pen across the room and It hit the wall and clattered to the floor. The sound was satisfying. I wanted to break so
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BonnieThe classroom smelled like...I don't even know.I walked into Human Odyssey a few minutes before the bell. The room was already half full with students scattered around the circle of desks. Some were on their phones, some were talking while some were staring at the board like it held the answers to questions they had not thought to ask.Ms. Rivera walked in carrying a stack of papers."Good morning," she said. "I hope you all brought your brains today because we are doing something that will make them hurt.""Today we are talking about the Dust Bowl," she said. "Does anyone know what that was?"A hand went up. A boy named Marcus. He was quiet most of the time but he knew his history."It was a period of severe dust storms in the 1930s," he said. "It affected the Great Plains and It caused a lot of people to lose their farms and move west.""Good," Ms. Rivera said. "That is the textbook answ
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LucianWe spoke at length and minutes later, the phone call ended and I was hard.That was the simple truth of it. I lay on my bed with my phone still in my hand and my body was already responding. I had not even done anything. I had just talked to her. Just listened to her voice on the other end of the line. But that was enough, that was always enough.I set the phone down on the nightstand and looked at the ceiling as I tried to calm down. I tried to think about something else. Hockey...homework..the field trip. Anything except Bonnie. But it was no use. She was everywhere. In my head...In my chest...In the space between my legs that was already aching for her.I sat up and pulled off my shirt. The air was cool against my skin as I unbuckled my belt then I unbuttoned my jeans, pushed them down and kicked them off. I was wearing boxers. They were already tight, already straining against the shape of me.I looked down at myself.
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67BonnieGood heavens...The cafeteria was a war zone.Not literally. No one was throwing punches or shoving trays. But the words were weapons. Sharp and precise. Aimed at the places where I was weakest. I had learned to ignore most of them. The ones about Sloane. The ones ab
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MarcellusThe letter came on a Wednesday.Cream colored envelope with the school's letterhead. My name typed in crisp black letters across the front. I knew what it was before I opened it. I had been expecting it for weeks ever since the anonymous complaint landed in the administration's inbox. But
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BonnieThe oak tree felt different today.Maybe it was the photos. Maybe it was the way Lucian had looked at me in English. Like he wanted to say something but did not know how. I had been sitting on the grass for ten minutes and was picking at the blades but not really seeing them. The sun was low
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LucianI went to bed smiling.That was the first sign that something was wrong. I never went to bed smiling. Not because I was unhappy. I just was not the kind of person who fell asleep with a grin on his face like a character in a bad romance novel. But tonight was differe
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