The dilapidated cabin looked gloomy amongst the towering elms. He ascended the front steps toward the door, already had ideas of what he was going to do with the steps and the small veranda. He put the key in the keyhole and turned it. It still smelled like old tobacco and wet wood. He entered carefully, the floor creaked, the hinges squeaked. Everything was still at its place, nobody had been in there since old man Bob's funeral.
He sat on the two seated ram shacked sofa, he took a small picture frame from the side table next to it, a picture of the old man and him when he was about 15 years old. He remembered how Bob used to show him magic tricks that were obvious to him, but he kept his mouth shut, pretended that it was the cleverest trick he had ever seen.
Bob asked him one day, "Do you believe in magic, Tommy?"
He said, "No."
Bob smiled and said, "You will ... when you see her," with a pat on his shoulder.
He never really understood what it meant until he saw Charlie.
He stood up, looked around, it was a tiny little space. It won't take too long for him to fix the whole place and made it livable. Samuel and Ryan were already out around town to gather materials for the renovation. He spent the weekend toiling with his friends to turn the cabin into a decent space, it was going to be a place he can call home. His friends will be welcomed to stay there too, just like the old days with Bob. He couldn't help but wonder if Bob had thought about this day when he decided to leave the cabin for him.
Charlene was busy being a good hostess to her guests. Her parents made her sit and went with them everywhere, just so she could spend more time with Landon. He never mentioned what he saw that night, he observed the situation and realized nobody else knew about it either.
Summer holiday was approaching, Bill Ludlow had already made plans for her to visit Gastonburry for a couple of weeks. Charlene was to go to an open house at UOG while he had a business meeting with Lloyd Friedman. They were to stay at Friedman's because they would return their hospitality.
"I can't wait to show you around and introduce you to some professors there that can help you get admitted next year," said Landon before he headed home on Sunday. Charlene responded with a smile. "Thank you for your hospitality, I really enjoyed staying at your lovely home."
"You're welcome," she said and shook his hand. Landon leaned forward to kiss her but she turned her face, he ended up kissing her cheek. She was annoyed by the fact that he was going for her lips when they had only met for a couple of days.
"I'll see you in summer," he said, still holding her hand.
"I'll see you then," she replied.
He went into the car with his parents and waved goodbye. She went straight to her room without any remarks about Landon to her parents, even though they were expecting her to make some comments about him.
"I saw you two were getting along," Catherine started the conversation when she went up to Charlene's room.
"He's okay ... we've only met for two days, I can't really say ..." she was combing her hair.
"Your dad just wants to make sure that everything's fine between the two of you because he's about to do a big business with his father," Catherine took the comb and started combing her daughter's hair.
If anything, she thought Landon was a bit forward, maybe because he was older, so she didn't say anything about it.
"I guess we'll find out more about him when you go there next month ... they have a really nice summer home there," Catherine added.
Charlene smiled reluctantly, "I really want to stay here for summer, it's my first summer where I can be out with my friends."
"It's only going to be two weeks, you'll have the rest of summer here with your friends," her mom finished combing her hair and put down the comb.
"There's going to be a town's gathering next weekend, the Mayor is going to announce your father's candidacy for next term election. He's going to be pretty busy very soon."
"Are we going to the town's gathering too?" her eyes widen.
"Of course, everyone in town will be there, we should be there to support your dad too ... there's going to be dinner, socializing, dance, bazaar, and other things after the town hall announcement."
Her mother stopped when she noticed something, "That's a nice necklace, is that new?"
Charlene touched her necklace and put it inside her shirt, "It was a birthday gift from Kayla," she lied.
"That's nice of her, well ... alright, I'll leave you, then, make sure you have a proper dress for the town's gathering," she told her before she went out the door.
When he was a boy, he never really pictured how his life would be when he grows up. Throughout his adolescence, when he explored with girls and his sexuality, he never had an image of what his dream girl would be like. He never really thought about it.When he met Charlie, he just knew, it had to be her.She wasn't a light packer. She stuffed his Honda with three suitcases and three boxes of her belongings to last her for the whole summer. She sat on the passenger seat, lifted her lean legs on the dashboard, the sun reflected on her face and hair, he thought he must've been dreaming.He was moving to the city that he always said he would, he was going to start working where he always said he would, and he was accompanied by the girl of his dream. The girl who had pushed him to chase his own dreams.She was his reason for everything. Most importantly, she loves him."What?" Charli
Charlie was outside on the lawn, she was talking to Charlotte as they sat on the white bench. It was a typical afternoon in a small town like Bluebridge, where people spend their time together just talking, sipping tea, or take an afternoon walk along the pathways. Some spend it at the lake or on a picnic at the grassy field. He'd miss all those things, he'll remember it as his hometown. Bluebridge will be a place where he'll probably visit once a year and less often with each passing year.He was watching them from inside. Her smile was infectious, he smiled just looking at her smile. 'Cried for months' her mother said. She really did love him, something he still has a hard time believing. He was going to be better this time, he can't slip up again. Whatever it takes to keep her in his life, he will do it.He stepped out of the front door. Charlie waved at him to come and meet Charlotte. "This is my boyfriend Tom ... this is Charlotte, my s
To be back with Tommy was easy. It didn't need any getting used to, even after being apart longer than they've been together. Landon felt more like a strangerthan Tommy ever was. They were glued to each other. Leaving their friends shaking their heads because of how intensely they're drawn to each other. They've always known that, it was partly why they had teased the couple a lot when they were 'broken up' for a short period of time. There was a pull between them that was undeniable, no matter how hard they tried.She had been contemplating the idea for a few days. She wasn't ready to be parted from Tommy just yet. The thought of spending summer in Bluebridge without him was torture. She always wanted to go to Goldstone, now that she was old enough to experience the city, it was the best time than any for her to go. Although she knew that asking her parents for permission would be nearly impossible, she had to try, at least with her mom.
They spent a great part of that day lying naked on the bed. Tangled between the sheets, tangled with each other. Curled up, on top of, head on lap, head on chest, in and out, lips locked, and some talking. She was resting her head on his stomach and caressing the inner of his thigh."Tell me ... how many people in Goldstone have seen you bare naked with nothing on you?" she was curious.He rubbed his head, embarrassed, "God ... a lot ... at least half of the city, excluding the tourists."She bit her lip while smiling, "That's a lot of people ... did they ever touch you?"His hand was stroking her breast. "They tried ... it wasn't allowed ... they tried to get me into private sessions, they slipped their phone numbers in my pocket after the show ... they grabbed my crotch, my ass ... it was degrading ... funny how people can be so demeaning when they think they have the right to do that, they would n
Her mom told her to be away from the house as she was going to have 'the talk' with her dad. The first place she thought of going was the cabin. She put on her buttoned shirt and short pants and took off half running in her flip flops. It was not even seven in the morning when she knocked on the door. It took a while until Tommy finally opened the door, shirtless, and was still drowsy from being woken up.His hair was messy, his eyes were barely opened, his thick red lips were plumped from just waking up. He rubbed his face as he opened the door. "Charlie? What are you doing here so early?" His chest hair was unshaven his six-pack was neat and clean. Clearly, he'd been keeping in shape even when he was not working. His boxer hung on his pelvis bones just enough to cover the top of his roots. He was drop-dead gorgeous.She pushed him inside, closed the door behind her. She looped her arms around his neck. In an instant, he knew, she was comin
Bill Ludlow enjoys his coffee at the dining table every morning, with his wife serving him breakfast and the fresh newspaper laid on the table for him. Catherine sat on the chair across from him, sipping her own cup of tea. She was exceptionally calm that morning. She had planned a plan of attack on her husband in regards of recent development about their daughter. She was holding herself from lashing out after hearing about his one-sided decision in the engagement of her daughter and his business partner's son."It's awfully quiet this morning ... where is everybody? Are they all still asleep?" he asked."No ... everyone's away ... it's just us," she said calmly.He put down his newspaper to peek at his wife, "Really? So early? Where did they go?"Catherine put down her cup. "Charlotte's at her swimming lesson, Charlene went to her friend's house and Landon ... well ... I sent him home last night af