Gigi flew out of her seat and after him. She was through the doors and almost to his car before he was. She leveled a stare at him that made him want to laugh. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" she demanded as she nearly wobbled from the high heels, she was wearing and stomping her foot so hard. Max had to believe no one had ever turned her down for a night of fun. He could see why but that wasn't what he wanted. He didn't want the shiny showpiece that everyone around him might have wanted. He knew her type. The bunnies, as they had been nicknamed, only wanted to be with a cop or someone in law enforcement. He wanted someone who wanted to be with him. It didn't seem like that would be all that hard to find, but someone it was.
"I told you that I don't think this is working out. I was rather nice in the restaurant, and I think pretty clear. I don't like wasting time, though." Max said.
"How do you know what I can do for you?" she asked as she took a step forward.
"Look, Gigi. You are a perfectly wonderful person, and I am sure you will find the right cop to be with one day. Today is not that day, though." Max chuckled.
"But." She whined. “Come on, you can give me a try?”
"Not today," Max said as he looked at her. "This is not going to happen."
"Why not give me a chance?" Gigi whined again.
"Because sex is not really what I am looking for," Max replied as he held his ground.
"What are you gay?" the woman asked, and Max saw red. It wasn't the accusation that he was gay. It was the tone she used as if it was a bad thing.
"I don't believe it is any of your concern what I am or not. I told you that I am not interested. That is because I am not interested in you. It has nothing to do with anything else. You can't force yourself onto another person if they don't like you. We didn't click, and that is enough for me." Max said as she looked down at the woman.
"I am going to tell everyone about this. You are awful." Gigi whined.
"Then tell everyone," Max said. "Now, if you will excuse me. I do have some work to do that I would like to get done."
"Well, if you don't want a good time, I will make sure everyone knows you turned me down," Gigi said as she thought it was a threat of some sort. Max did actually crack a smile with that as he had to try to be serious the entire time. She really thought that a threat like that was going to bother him.
"Go right ahead. That might save me some time." He said as she walked around her. He was making sure his hands were in his pockets, and he was not making any threatening moves. He wanted no reason this woman could make any kind of statements about him. He had learned his lesson years before when it came to women being able to get away with things like that. Even if they were not true. It only took a word or two, and his whole life could be completely ruined. Again.
To him, it was almost hard to believe the accusations of some women when it came to assault because of what he had been put through as a teenager. Though he had come to the conclusion that not everyone was as honest as him. He did have to believe the victim. Though if he caught wind of a possible lie, he followed that as well. So far, it had led three women to also face charges because of the lie against a man who went through hell. He knew that hell. That was why he didn't really mind being alone.
"What do you mean to save you some time?" Gigi asked. She was trying to prolong this situation so he might change his mind. She couldn't believe that someone would ever pass on her. She knew she was pretty enough to catch eyes. This man had dismissed her in a way that she had never had to deal with. No one had ever talked to her that way. It was a shock to her system altogether.
"Meaningless relationships are nothing but a waste of time for someone like me. I don't have that much of it to share as it is. So I doubt this could work anyway." Max said as she followed him. "Now, I am sorry that this didn't work out, but I hope you have a wonderful rest of your night. This way, you can possibly find some other company."
"So a second date is out?" Gigi asked as she looked at him, hopeful.
"I don't believe that will be happening," Max said as she shook his head. He was running on low patience now. He really didn't understand why this seemed to be that hard for this woman to understand that he wasn't not interested. He was only interested in one thing he knew he couldn't have. He didn't see the point in trying to continue this, and he really wanted to go to work. Maybe then he would have the time to rest this weekend.
Of course, for him, resting didn't mean the same things as it did for other people. It just meant that he wouldn't have to pick up a file. He still had to clean up the house. Though he only really used two rooms in the house, he seemed to make a mess everywhere. It was amazing to him. He really didn’t understand how that happened. It had to be the work of evil elves in his house. That only made him think of Deanna again. It was a vicious cycle for him.
Looking back to the date as he drove away. He knew that this was it. He was destined to be alone. He really felt it right now.
As he got to his office at the university, he was really feeling it everywhere on how he was exhausted. He didn't want to do anything as he sat in the teacher's parking lot near the building he worked at. That was one of the only perks of the job. The other was he was getting really good at finding the right combo of pain relievers to get rid of headaches. The younger people seemed to bring them on in droves. He enjoyed working on a mostly unsolvable case much more, and the headaches often were fixed the minute he put the puzzle together. He had never thought he was good at puzzles either, but he had proven that he could see things and know things about human behavior that helped in his line of work.He started to get a phone call on his work cell, and he pulled it out of his jacket. "Anderson." He said into the speaker."Max." a male voice said that he knew well."What do you want, Paulin?" Max laughed.
When he looked at the file he had picked up, he didn’t recognize the name on it. He then opened it and saw the first report. A name he knew from the past was there. He shook his head and tried to clear it. He must be projecting this somehow. He had thought of her earlier in the night. That had been a first in a long time. Though he ignored the thoughts most of the time. He could find something to distract himself easily. This was the one person he never wanted to think of again. This was the one person he hated on the planet. This was the woman who had taken his life away from him.This woman was dead.The pictures were her. She hadn’t changed that much. It was easy to see her again still in his mind. He looked at the name again. She must have gotten married because the name was different on this one file. His department
He drove to his house that he had thought might be the answer for him to cure his boredom. He had thought that maybe one day it would be the best place to come back to after a long day at work. However, it was still empty. It was quiet. It had none of the things that he wanted to be there, there.He had blamed all of his issues on one thing. It was the fact he didn’t know how to trust women. He had seen the things that they had done to him and other men when they didn’t get their way. He knew all women were not like that. Reasoning with himself didn’t help. It was the same for men. Not all men were horrible and rapists, but it was far easier to believe a woman and let the damage be done to the man’s life. It was a sad fact of life.When he tossed off his jacket and then knew he had to hang it up. He had only a few good jackets to wear along
Tossing and turning all night when he woke up, he didn’t want to get out of his bed. However, he knew that he had a class in an hour. He rolled out of bed and looked down to the ground, and picked up the towel on the floor. He then moved to the bathroom to begin his morning shaving. Though he normally would get a cup of coffee first, he was already going to be dragging throughout the day. It was pointless to start off with the coffee, he thought.After he cut himself three times, he gave up. Luckily it didn’t look all that bad. He then removed a shirt from the hanger and grabbed a tee shirt and a pair of boxers. As he started to dress, he took the pair of pants that were in the front of the house, which he had not worn the day before. He then looked at his shirt and saw that he had buttoned everything wrong. He shook his head an
Max started to go over the folder point by point for the class. Though he noticed that he was having some issues speaking because of his burnt tongue. He wanted to laugh at himself. His glasses now on his face though he normally didn’t need them. His headache from not sleeping well the night before was already throbbing. His mouth hurt. His face felt like it was in ribbons. He shin was killing him. He couldn’t shake the feeling that more was headed his way.Every second was lasting forever. It was like time wasn’t moving at all. He was halfway through the folder when the fire alarm went off for the building. He looked up, and then he nodded, “Go outside and wait by the light by the field. Make sure to check in with me.”He had to check in with each of them after they went outside. Everyone didn’t listen about leavi
When the building was cleared for everyone to get their things, a campus-wide alert was sent out as to why people would be late to their classes. Max went into the building and took the stairs up to the hall and then back down to the basement. He overheard the Dean of the department talking about how some of the classes would be changing over the next year.The admin would be reaching out to all the students affected. Max knew what that meant. People would be out three years of work or so. He felt bad for the students. He was wondering what things were going to be cut. He figured it would be something like his classes. The admin had vetoed all the things that he had wanted to do. Though he tried over and over to get his new ideas passed through, nothing seemed to work. He wasn’t good at politics.As Max went to his office and opened it and saw there was no d
Max left the building later, and though he wanted nothing more than to go home and to bed, he drove over to the town his friends lived in and went straight to their house. As he knocked, he was greeted by a horde of tiny versions of his friends as they all opened the door. The kids all were so excited to see him. It brought a smile to his face.“Max!” one of the twins said. Though Max was a visitor, often, he still had trouble figuring out which one was which. He solved that by calling them both buddy. He really hoped that it wasn’t ever needed that he needed to know how to figure out which one was which. He didn’t think he could do it.“Hey, guys. Is your dad home?” Max asked as he smiled at the horde of children before him.“Let Max in.” he heard from behind the group. He then saw the tiny woman that his friend had married. Though at thirty, she was still lo
“And I picked her up, and though she was pretty, I could see she really wasn’t the type I was looking for. I did see, though, she was the type my father would want to be associated with.” Max said, and Henni looked at him a little funny, “She had money. My dad was a working type. He was a man’s man from that time. To have his son connected to that family would have made all his dreams come true.”“Oh, I see,” Henni said. “So what happened next? I didn’t go to a prom. I didn’t even go to high school.”“Lucky.” He said with a smirk. “We went to the dance. The more I got to know her, the more I knew this was a one-time thing, but she kept talking about how this was going to last forever and ever. It seemed she had mad