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The Heat After the AC Died
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00:0898 degrees the AC in my room died this morning just gave out I hate this house the way it
00:17is
00:17now anyway I hate the day mom married Kevin and packed him and his quiet 30 another son into my
00:23life two years now every wrong thing under this roof started that day too hot to think
00:35I've kicked off my shorts a tank strap slipping off my shoulder and flopped back on the bed to call
00:43her
00:53mom my AC's broken I'm melting up here her end is all rattling carts and store announcements
00:59I know I know I'm at the store back soon have your brother look at it
01:10your brother those two words set me off but my brain won't listen it pulls him up before I can
01:17stop it he does HVAC fixes AC lines and pipes all day always slick with sweat last week in the
01:25kitchen
01:26head tipped back chugging ice water his throat working with every swallow a drop running down
01:33his jaw to his collar pine the muscle in his forearm bunching tight as he cranked a valve
01:39I press my thighs together and hate myself the second I do I hate him I really do
01:47so what the hell is this downstairs the front door clicks open the stairs grown step by step under
01:55someone much heavier than me that's when I remember what I'm wearing I lunge for the shorts
02:02on my chair too late the door swings open Samir work pants gray tank soaked through and clean
02:10every line of his chest and stomach right there toolbox in hand the hair at his forehead damp in
02:17strands I should look away I don't my eyes dragged down on their own his slick chest his tensed forearms
02:26and finally see something you like his voice comes out rough the corner of his mouth tipping up caught heat
02:35shoots all the way to my ears I ripped the blanket up over myself who who's looking at you don't
02:42flatter
02:42yourself he doesn't look away the smirk only deepens his throat moves once the AC he steps in drops the
02:51toolbox and looks down at me curled up small where is it over there I jerk my chin at the
03:01unit in the
03:02corner and pull the blanket tighter he doesn't move right away first those heavy eyes drag over me then
03:07he comes the unit sits high on the wall above my headboard my bed right under it the room's small
03:16and a man his size only makes it smaller he takes one look and frowns get down why should I
03:27dig my heels in
03:28though it sounds hollow the moment it's out two years and this is all I know how to do with
03:33him
03:33bristle jab push back mom remarried he and Kevin moved in and the house stopped being just hers and
03:41mine I came home for the summer wanting some quiet and now I share even my breathing room with this
03:49stranger I can dodge him for an afternoon not for the long line of summers after he doesn't argue
03:58one knee on the edge of the bed and he stretches up toward the unit I shrink into the corner
04:04but the
04:05bed's only so big as he leans the soaked gray tank brushes my shin heat sweat that sun warmed smell
04:12of
04:12him all of it crashing over me at once his arm works a screw overhead the muscle bunching and releasing
04:17inches from my face I hold my breath I don't dare move no one's downstairs mom's still at the store
04:24the whole house is quiet just my sun-baked bedroom door shut sealed off from the rest of the world
04:29the thought sends a hotter prickle up my back up here door closed whatever happens no one below would
04:36know move over he says low his elbow pressing toward me there's nowhere to go his hip is against
04:43my drawn-up knees I'm wedged between him and the wall half of me pressed to his side
04:50I told you I can't get away from you he says glancing down his throat moving goes both ways
04:59he turns it a few times swears says the wiring's fried the whole thing has to come apart the minutes
05:05crawl the room's hot enough to swim in the two of us crammed into this scrap of space neither one
05:10talking my backs to the wall half of me against his sweat damp side the sweat glues us together skin
05:16to
05:16the skin impossible to peel apart I should be disgusted I'm not I can feel the muscle in his
05:22side tighten with every turn of the screw that strength soaking through a thin film of sweat into
05:27my skin sinking low in my belly a picture rises before I can stop it if that hand weren't reaching
05:32for a screw overhead but sliding down my waist instead I kill the thought my face burns I hate him
05:39I think of the wedding day him standing there cold not even a hello two years ago I swore I'd
05:45never go
05:45soft for this man not once and right now my thighs are clamping together on their own the wet heat
05:52there is impossible to hide slick sticky mortifying it's the weather I lie to myself that's all just
05:59the heat irritated I try to shift to find room to breathe my knee moves and by accident grazes the
06:07inside of his thigh his hands stop the whole room goes still Becca his voice drops to gravel it travels
06:15straight down my ear into my spine you'd better not move I don't listen my heart slamming and something
06:21hotter than hate eggs me on I push out again elbow digging into his side on purpose the next second
06:27his
06:27free hand clamps down on my waist a hand big enough to span half of it too strong to fight
06:31and it hauls me
06:32back against him my gas jams in my throat my back hits his scalding sweat damp chest his heartbeat through
06:39two thin layers of cotton slams into my spine once again
06:47what are you doing I keep my voice down and claw at the arm locked across my waist
06:52it's cast iron it doesn't give I should break free drive an elbow into him call him a creep bolt
06:58downstairs but my body betrays me it sinks into him fitting against every scalding inch of him
07:05I can feel his breathing turn rough his chest rising and falling at my back
07:11he grunts my elbow jabbing his stomach and in the scramble quit it I won't give in and I'm even
07:18more
07:18scared he sees through me so I open my mouth for another jab nothing comes out his free hand lifts
07:24and closes around the front of my throat not hard but sure steady tipping the back of my head into
07:31the hollow of his shoulder every drop of blood in me runs cold then floods back scalding
07:38two years of fighting of cutting each other to the bone and he never once touched me
07:43but now his palm cradles my throat his thumb on the pulse going wild there
07:49and I'm not afraid being held completely in his hand helpless in his grip it turns me to water
07:58I'm in the same hell you are his mouth is at my ear his breath hot and horsey each word
08:03brended in
08:04but you are going to hold still his breath fans against the side of my face
08:10no more squirming no more little whimpers making it worse the hand on my throat tightens a fraction
08:16you hear me I try to nod only then does he ease off I guilt for air my heart wild
08:22enough to leap
08:23out of my chest for a long stretch I stay curled against him not daring to move his arm stays
08:30locked
08:30around my waist never once loosening and his thumb against the damp curve of my side moves slow up
08:35then down up then down every drag of it sends a current sliding down to the small of my back
08:41I clamp my thighs tighter and it only makes the want sharper I want more the thought scares me
08:48that's when downstairs the front door clicks open
08:56no no he didn't I call down forcing my voice into its usual annoyance he's probably off slacking
09:02somewhere again a beat of quiet below let me come up and look at it you can't sit in this
09:07heat
09:08the staircase creaks taking mom's weight one step my blood goes to ice I claw at his arm
09:17let go she's coming up let go of me he doesn't worse the hand that's been resting at my waist
09:23slides painfully slow down the line of my hip over my stomach over the dip of my hip bone lower
09:29still until it settles squarely over me through the thin fabric already soaked with sweat and
09:33something else my whole body bows tight a sharp high sound rushes up my throat I bite down on my
09:38lip and swallow it second stair creak he bends his head nose against my scalding ear and through the
09:44soaked fabric his palm grinds down on me not soft not hard once soaked like this and still lying that
09:53no one
09:54came up he breathes low and filthy samir it comes out a plea my voice in pieces please my mom
10:02his thumb
10:03presses again dragging a winner out of me before I can swallow it the hand doesn't move from where it
10:07is scared now third step mom's voice is closer he looks down at me held completely in his hand
10:16every breath a luxury now his eyes lit with something that makes me dizzy he leans to my ear word
10:23by word
10:23so how about you let your mom see exactly what you look like right now
10:39becca why is this locked from the inside
10:44his palm is still on me grinding in that slow punishing way that has me shaking all over
10:49his breath brushes my ear answer her i i'm changing i call out my voice in pieces
10:58it's too hot i'm not dressed don't come in mom god this heat hurry up then come down and eat
11:04i got
11:05sandwiches and cold pasta salad step by step the stairs let her go soon there's the rustle of
11:11plastic bags the fridge opening and closing the threat ebbs i slump back against him ringed out
11:17gulping air furious and humiliated my eyes burning you're insane you actually would have he doesn't
11:23answer and he doesn't do what i expect doesn't let go and retreat behind the wall we've spent two
11:28years building he just holds me chin on my shoulder silent for a long time long enough that i can
11:34hear
11:34the fridge humming downstairs then he says it low without a trace of his usual sneer i don't want to
11:40let go
11:42i go rigid i twist around to look at him two years and i know every cruel thing he's ever
11:50said to me
11:50this wasn't a joke not even close
11:56we stay frozen like that downstairs mom's putting groceries away humming something tuneless
12:03the ac's still dead the heat lying thick on my skin but the heat running through me stopped being
12:09the weather a while ago i've been locked against him too long wound too tight now my lower back and
12:16the tops of my thighs start to cramp a deep dragging ache like the heaviness before my period i shift
12:22in small movements trying to work it loose don't move he says low but it's not his usual impatience
12:29it's horsey careful something i've never heard from him i shift again can't help it a small noun escapes
12:40both his thumbs have come to rest on the outsides of my thighs kneading slow back and forth the touch
12:46lifts every hair on me but the ache is worse i bite my lip and admit it my lower back
12:52and where my legs
12:54meet tense too long it aches i want to stretch but you're pinning me i can't move
13:02his hands pause on my legs bring your knees his voice drops lower up onto the bed
13:13i twist around to glare at him red-faced and lost neil neil how he pats the narrow space along
13:22his thighs
13:22feet here then taps the mattress in front of me knees here when it hits me what he's asking my
13:30face
13:30goes up in flames but the ache is unbearable and somehow i do it his hands settle on my hips
13:35and
13:35guide me forward easing my feet up one at a time knees spreading by the time i catch up i'm
13:39straddling
13:40his lap with my back to him a position so shameful my toes curl lean back he draws me against
13:46his chest
13:49head back on my shoulder my throat's dry and i obey without knowing why the back of my head
13:54finds the hollow of his shoulder my whole spine rising and falling against his scalding sweat
13:59damp chest his hands lock on my hips and slowly he bears down lifting my lower body arching it
14:04back into a deep bow inch by inch my whole torso pulls open the ache i've held for so long
14:09lets go
14:09all at once so good my eyes well up a long moan slips out before i can stop it
14:19he curses low behind my ear his nose bearing into the side of my neck dragging once hard his
14:25breathing goes racket his hands press in harder deepening the arch once twice open release each
14:31one melts the ache into something else burning up from the base of my spine
14:36we hold it for almost a minute before the arms carrying me start to shake
14:42i'm smaller than him but i'm no slip of a girl holding me up in mid-air like this would
14:48wear
14:48anyone down i'm better now a lie my face burns he grunts and lowers me back onto his lap but
14:56his
14:56hands don't leave my hips i know exactly what it means still straddling him back turned and for some
15:02reason neither of us moves to fix it two years of fighting and this is the longest we've ever sat
15:07together without tearing each other apart that alone unsettles me thanks i say it at last barely
15:13a whisper he hums the stubble on his jaw drags across my cheek with it and a fine melting tingle
15:20races up my spine i know i have to push it down pretend i didn't feel it downstairs mom's still
15:27busy
15:27in the kitchen humming off key his long fingers in time with every breath i take slowly tighten on my
15:34hips the heavy ache starts pulsing back i can't help squirming still hurts
15:43sorry he hesitates then his hands come slowly around from my sides to the front of me drop your
15:49back down the rasp in his voice impossible to hide now lift your hips a little he pushes my tank
15:58up and
15:59slides both hands into my shorts his squirting thumbs find the two aching knots at the base of
16:04my spine and press in steady grinding down in slow circles my lips tremble i suck in a breath and
16:10a
16:10moan i can't hold pills out his thumbs circle leaning in harder grinding the stiff ache loose inch by inch
16:16i clamp down on my tongue downstairs the tap is running mom washing the produce please god she heard
16:21nothing he stills for a few seconds then he knees deeper faster his hands spreading wider outward
16:27downward my hips move with his rhythm on their own his thumbs are too close enough to turn me to
16:32water
16:33in that place with every circle of his hands betrays me getting hotter and hotter samir his name comes
16:40out wrecked soft and clinging pleasure spreads in waves from where his fingers press melting every ache
16:46out of me i bite my lips between my teeth and strangle the next moan in my throat terrified
16:51they'll hear downstairs below the water surges louder and mom calls up just a few more minutes
16:58drowning out every sound i don't dare make and under that cover his hands the slides one inch lower
17:06his breathing changes too especially the moment he buries his face in the curve of my neck lips against
17:10my skin every hair on my nace stands up my whole spine shivers with that melting tingle then
17:15suddenly he pulls his hands out of my shorts a small lost whimper leaks out of me before i can
17:19stop it the next second i want to disappear into the floor oh god he was just being decent for
17:24once
17:24working out a cramp and there i was panting and windering under his hands making those sounds
17:30i must have scared him off this silence stretches my heart still pounding over his hands over the mouth
17:38he'd press to my neck i get ready to pull away ready to say something ugly and that's when samir's
17:44fingers hook the edge of my shorts and tug one inch down his warm mouth grazes my ear good girl
17:51he
17:52breathes low and rough lift your hips for me again good girl lift your hips for me again the words
18:01land
18:01somewhere deep inside me i squeeze my eyes shut trying to quiet my racing heart and instead i just obey
18:09lifting my hips shaking downstairs mom's voice suddenly rises it hits like a bucket of ice water
18:22over my head samir goes rigid and i snap awake what am i doing my mom just got home she's
18:29right
18:29downstairs and here i am in my own room straddling my stepbrother lifting my hips because he told me to
18:34shame torches through me i shove his hands off scramble off his lap yank my shorts up not daring
18:40to look back i i'm i'm going down becca he says behind me i don't stop but just before i
18:46pull the
18:46door open i look back at him after all he's on the wrecked bed chest heaving hair soaked eyes burning
18:52into me not a trace of the usual sneer just something scorching cut off mid-breath i flee straight down
18:59the
18:59stairs i don't taste a single bite of that lunch across from me mom rattles on the store had a
19:09sale
19:09the neighbor's news why is your brother so quiet today i murmur back my whole heart still stuck in
19:16that burning room upstairs samir sits at the other end eating with his head down silent but i can feel
19:22it every time mom looks away his eyes land on me heavy hot enough that i can barely hold my
19:29fork
19:30oh i have to go help your aunt move some things this afternoon she's swamped becca you rest at home
19:35okay samir you're home this afternoon if the ac's still not fixed call someone don't let your sister
19:41roast my grip on the fork jumps afternoon house just the two of us my head snaps up right into
19:49his eyes
19:49looking at me past my mother he says nothing just the faintest tip of his mouth aimed at me
19:54and the string in me that just snap pulls tight again humming
20:01the second mom's out the door the house goes so quiet there's nothing left but my own heartbeat
20:08i shut myself in my room back to the door telling myself i'm going nowhere and opening for no one
20:15this morning's madness never happened i hate him i have to remember i hate him but my body won't
20:22obey just remembering the heat of his palm that good girl and my legs start to give again the stairs
20:29crack step by step taking the weight i can't escape the footsteps stop outside my door open up his voice
20:39comes through the wood low rough leaving no room to refuse no i brace against the door but my voice
20:47is laughably thin go away i hate you a beat of silence outside becca his voice drops to almost nothing
20:58each word like it's spoken against my ear the way you look this morning didn't look like hate my face
21:05goes up in flames my heart slamming till it aches i stare at my own hand on the lock watch
21:13it beyond my
21:15control slowly turn it open
21:21the instant the door gives he's through it i step back he steps in and in three strides he's backs
21:29me
21:29into the corner one hand braced on the wall by my head caging me between him and the plaster
21:36heat sweat that scent that's only his everywhere
21:44what you didn't finish saying this morning he bends down nose nearly to mine his breath
21:49scalding say it now say say what whether you hate me he cuts me off a certainty in his voice
21:57that
21:57lifts every hair on me look at me and say it
22:04i lift my eyes to his two years of resentment every i'm fine i ever fed my mother and this
22:10morning's
22:10surrender i die before admitting all of it jams in my throat the word comes out shaking apart i he
22:16waits eyes locked on me without a blink the hand on the wall corded with tension i close my eyes
22:22and let
22:22it go the truth i've held for two years and the last of my dignity with it i don't know
22:26i hear my
22:27own voice tremble i just know don't let go again his breath catches the next second he's kissing me
22:34pressing me into the wall
22:39that guy forgot my keys are they on the entry table we both freeze his mouth still on mine my
22:46fists still in
22:47his tank both of us breathing hard chest against rising chest one wall and one staircase away my
22:54mother's ordinary afternoon voice knowing nothing it cracks through me like thunder jolting me out of
23:00the heat that was about to swallow me whole i shove him off frantically fixing my clothes and my breath
23:07my voice shaking as i call down they're they're on the entry table just grab them mom got him okay
23:14i'm off
23:17the whole house sinks back into scalding silence i lean against the wall legs too weak to hold me
23:23and look up at him he's looking back and what's churning in his eyes burns hotter than the 98 degree
23:29day
23:30neither of us says a word but we both know that near miss one wall away didn't put us out
23:37it lit something for good the summer's only just begun
23:42and this door of mine will never quite shut again
23:48that night at dinner i can barely sit still the ac finally got fixed that afternoon the four of us
23:53around the table mom on my left busy topping off everyone's plate kevin across from me head down
23:59over his food and samir right at my side on the surface everything's normal mom rattles on about
24:04the neighbors kevin grunts now and then some dull reevoi playing in the background i stare at my plate
24:09trying to look like i have at every meal for two years at war with the stepbrother beside me too
24:13disdainful to spare him a glance but under the tablecloth it's another world his hand has settled on
24:18my knee my fork stops in midair i try to brush him off without a flicker on my face he
24:22doesn't budge
24:23his palm is hot enough to feel through my dress slowly he slides it an inch up my thigh oh
24:30mom
24:31speaks up and i nearly come out of my chair is the ac all sorted did your brother do okay
24:36up there in
24:37that exact second his hand climbs another half inch stops high on my thigh and presses down with meaning
24:42like he knows precisely what he's doing to me i grip my fork and force my voice flat as dead
24:47water
24:47hmm it's fine passable passable samir's coughs beside me cold as if we're actually fighting not
24:55even turning his head still as ungrateful as ever above the table we're still the step siblings who
25:00can't share a room beneath it his thumb grinds slow circles into the inside of my thigh through the
25:06dress i stab at something and shove it in my mouth without tasting it my face is burning i gulp
25:12water to
25:13put it out but my throat's bone dry i set down my fork my voice unsteady mom i'll go get
25:20something to
25:20drink i'm practically fleeing as i stand and as i turn for the kitchen i see it clearly samir in
25:28no
25:29hurry at all setting down his fork too a half wall counter separates the kitchen from the dining room
25:36back to the doorway i grip the counter shut my eyes and breathe deep trying to push down the heat
25:42in my
25:42face and the chaos in my chest behind me the floor gives the flatest creek before i can turn two
25:49hands
25:49brace the counter's edge caging me between him and the counter his chest against my back his chin on
25:55my shoulder his voice barely there breath brushing my ear running from what you're insane i grip the
26:03counter hardly daring to make a sound right there one ball away i know he laughs low the vibration
26:10traveling down my spine into me he touches nothing else just drags his nose painfully slow over the
26:15skin behind my ear so you'll have to hold it in same as under the table just now every drop
26:21of
26:21blood in me rushes to my face from the living room the tv the on and off murmur of mom
26:26and kevin drifts
26:27over clear as day close enough that one lifted head one turn my breath shakes he leans closer
26:36pressing me into the cold counter's edge his voice full of knowing amusement shaking like this
26:44are you scared of getting caught he pauses we're scared i'll stop i can't answer because i don't have
26:53an answer to either from the dining room comes the scrape of a chair leg on the floor
27:00mom calls the drinks are on the bottom shelf of the fridge can't you find them we both go still
27:08found found them i blurred it squeezing out from between him and the counter yanking open the bottom
27:13shelf grabbing two sparkling waters at random only when the cold bottles hit my scalding palms do i get
27:19a sliver of my mind back samir steps back unhurried and pulls a beer from the fridge as if he
27:29weren't
27:29the one who just had me prin to the counter i carry the water back to the table my legs
27:35still unsteady
27:37but this time mom doesn't pick her chatter back up she sets down her forks and look between me and
27:44samir
27:45from my flushed face to the faint mark on the side of his neck i only now notices left there
27:50at some
27:50point i can't place you too she says slowly her tone impossible to read why aren't you fighting today
27:57the air locks kevin looks up too my heart pounds in my ears two years and we've never had a
28:03quiet meal
28:04at this table today's silence is the biggest tell of all fight about what samir says it first flat as
28:10if he's remarking on the weather can't be bothered with her exactly i jump in chin up packing every
28:19ounce of panic into the familiar jab like i'd want to talk to him mom watches us for a long
28:26time
28:28then she smiles and picks her fork back up good we're family no need to be at each other's throats
28:36all the time but the moment she looks down i catch kevin's eyes he says nothing just lingers a
28:42thoughtful second on that faint mark on his son's neck under the table samir's knee bumps mine very
28:47lightly as if to say careful and also this isn't over that night i can't sleep turning over and over
28:58not just from the unspent restlessness humming under my skin all night
29:02from mom's look at the table and kevin's one second pause two fine needles in the softest part of my
29:08chest i start thinking things i've never let myself think what if we get caught
29:19to marry kevin mom rebuilt her whole life from when i was 16 sold the old house moved to this
29:26strange
29:26city learned at 40 to be a newlywed again so carefully she tried to weld two families into one home
29:34and here i am planting a bomb under it in the most unforgivable way there is
29:40i hate samir that's what i've told myself and told my mother for two years now i finally see it
29:48that
29:49hate was laced with something else from the start i hated him barging in because i couldn't stop
29:57looking at him i went toe to toe with him because it was the only way i dared get close
30:03i dressed up my wanting as loathing and kept it up for two whole years until i nearly believed it
30:08myself
30:10in the hall the floor creaks
30:14my doorknob turns very lightly locked
30:19then a small folded note slides in under the door barefoot i slip off the bed pick it up unfold
30:28it in
30:29the moonlight
30:34samir's handwriting one line they're both out tomorrow all day i hold the note standing on the
30:41cold floor my heart nearly bursting through my chest outside not a breath of summer wind
30:48and i know perfectly clearly tomorrow i won't lock the door by early the next morning the house is empty
30:57mom and kevin head out with their bags to help my aunt move on the way mom pokes her head
31:02up the
31:02stairs sort out your own lunch there's food in the fridge then the garage door rumbles down and the
31:08engine fades then the whole house is quiet enough that all that's left is my own breathing
31:15i don't lock the door i lie on the bed staring at the ceiling and hear his door open downstairs
31:24footsteps step by step climbing slow stopping outside mine the knob turns it opens samir stands in the
31:33doorway backlit by the window and looks at me a long time
31:37neither of us speaks two years of friction last night's note the empty house silence
31:44all of it pressed into these few steps between us
31:47come here i hear myself say it soft but without a shred of hesitation
31:57he crosses to me sits on the end of the bed and tucks a damp strand of hair behind my
32:01ear
32:03a gesture too gentle to be his i thought about it all night i look at him and finish the
32:10sentence
32:10i've hidden for two years i don't hate you i never really did his throat works he leans down forehead
32:21to mine
32:22our breaths tangling same his voice is almost too hosky to hear from the day you stood at that wedding
32:31at 16 and glared at me i was done for
32:36he kisses me
32:39this time there are no footsteps below no voice about to call us no threat waiting to puncture
32:44everything just a room full of summer light and two people who don't have to pretend anymore
32:51the camera holds outside the drawn curtains
32:56for the next few days we live inside a stolen scalding bubble by day the parents are at work and
33:02the house is
33:02ours but the sweeter it gets the tighter the string in me pulls because i know this bubble is borrowed
33:09and sooner or later it comes due the faint mark on samir's neck fades and a new one takes its
33:14place
33:15he keeps saying it's fine but i start checking his collar before every meal without thinking
33:19and checking my own face
33:22we relearn how to bicker at the table except now every jab is a code only the two of us
33:28can read
33:31the change starts on a saturday mom suddenly doesn't go in she sits on the living room couch
33:37watching samir and me come down the stairs one after the other something in her eyes i can't read
33:45becca she pats the seat beside her sit keep me company a minute samir's step hitches almost
33:52imperceptibly before he keeps going toward the kitchen i sit my heart's going wild
34:03i don't know i don't know i don't know i don't know i don't know i don't know i don't
34:04know
34:04mom takes my hand her voice light but every word a hundred pounds is something weighing on you
34:13half the blood drains out of me no i manage a smile what would i have on my mind mom
34:19looks
34:20at me a long time then lets out a soft sigh when you were 16 i moved us here and
34:24you hated me for
34:25a long time her eyes drift to the window i know for my own happiness i pulled you up by
34:30the roots
34:30from everything familiar dropped you into a strange house gave you a strange brother
34:39all these years i felt i owed you my throat tightens i can't speak i just want you to be
34:45happy becca she turns back her eyes shining really happy not the put on i'm fine you show me in
34:54that
34:54instant i almost tell her everything almost lay it all out two years of pretending these scalding few
35:00days the knot of joy and fear tangled in my chest but i look at that careful light in her
35:06eyes the
35:07light of a woman who gave everything for this family and i swallow the words
35:17i'm happy mom i hug her bury my face in her shoulder my voice shaking really
35:26at the foot of the stairs samir stair stands holding two glasses of water motionless
35:33he heard he heard all of it
35:42that night another note slides under my door
35:48this one is four words we need to talk
35:57we meet in the garage out back the one place in this house the parents won't think of and can't
36:03hear this can't keep going or it'll blow up samir leans against the workbench his voice heavy your
36:09face today your mom will see through it sooner or later so what do you want to do i cross
36:14my arms
36:14my voice sharp even as my heart drops i don't know for once he looks at a loss dragging a
36:23hand down his
36:24face i just know i don't want to keep you hidden turn you into some secret that can't see daylight
36:31you shouldn't have to be that i freeze but what can we do my voice trembles tell them becca and
36:37samir
36:38the step-siblings are together picture my mom's face she welded two families into one home and it
36:44cost her everything one sentence from us and it all shatters the garage goes quiet only the light
36:51overhead buzzing what if he says suddenly looking at me his eyes frighteningly serious we weren't step
36:58siblings what do you mean
37:03in september i start the project out in tucson my own place my own life word by word i won't
37:10live in this
37:10house anymore we won't be siblings under one roof once the dust settles once you graduate too we can
37:19start over as something we don't have to hide i look at him my heart aching with each beat it's
37:25the
37:25first time i realize he isn't after this stolen summer he's after the after
37:35but some things don't wait for you to be ready
37:39it's a tuesday evening i think the house is empty and come out of the bathroom and nothing but a
37:45towel
37:45and there's samir waiting in the hall he backs me to the wall forehead to mine both of us grinning
37:52like kids who swiped candy neither of us hear kevin's car home early below or his footsteps on the
38:08samir the instant his father's voice sounds from the end of the hall the whole world stops
38:14we spring apart too late kevin stands at the top of the stairs looking at his son
38:20half wrapped around me in a towel his son's hand still at my waist and his face freezes then breaks
38:27inch by inch what are you two doing no music to cover it
38:36no door to block it no excuse that holds this time we're truly seen
38:47that night is the longest of my life kevin calls mom home the four of us sit in the living
38:54room under a
38:55harsh white light mom's face goes from confusion to disbelief to something i'll never forget heartbreak
39:05how long mom i asked how long
39:12this summer samir speaks first stepping in front of me as if to shield me i started it blame me
39:23no
39:26i grab his hand my voice shaking but holding not just him us mom i know this is hard to
39:34take
39:35we're not blood but we became siblings inside your marriage to kevin
39:41i know how absurd that is how much it hurts mom covers her face her shoulders shaking hard kevin can't
39:50get out a single word just stares at the floor i spent two years pretending to hate him because i
39:56knew from the start it was wrong but mom i can't keep pretending in the living room all that's left
40:02is mom stifled crying in that moment i finally understand what a price is it isn't the thrill of
40:07getting caught it's watching the person you love most break because of you
40:13for the next two weeks the house is frozen over mom barely speaks to me not anger the harder kind
40:23of
40:24silence kevin moves into the study to sleep samir moves up his transfer to tucson and we agree until
40:31the dust settles neither of us crosses a single line it's the penance we set for ourselves
40:39i think this is how the family splits apart the bomb i planted with my own hands finally went off
40:47but one night going down for water i find mom alone in the kitchen two untouched cups of tea in
40:52front of
40:53her sit i sit and wait for the verdict when i was 19 i fell for someone everyone said i
41:06shouldn't
41:08my mother your grandmother wouldn't speak to me for three years i thought i'd long forgotten that
41:14feeling knowing it in your heart and not being able to tell a soul i'm not giving you my blessing
41:19she
41:19looks at me exhaustion struggle and a small loosening i need time kevin needs more this may not be fixable
41:29and you should be ready for that but i won't force you to keep playing i'm fine anymore
41:36my tears come all at once it isn't forgiveness
41:41but it's a beginning
41:44in september samir moves out we don't say goodbye in secret in front of mom and kevin he loads the
41:51last
41:51box into the car then comes to me and under both their eyes says it plainly
41:56i'll wait for this family to take its time for you to graduate i won't rush it but i won't
42:02pretend
42:02none of this happened either kevin turns his face away and says nothing but he doesn't stop it mom
42:07stands on the porch arms around himself watching us after a long moment she gives the faint barely
42:12perceptible nod the car pulls away that stolen scalding summer is over but strangely i don't feel the
42:20emptiness i expected because this time his leaving isn't running isn't an ending it's the two of us
42:26choosing together the harder road we can walk in the open i turn to go in mom stops me at
42:32the door
42:33hesitates then reaches out to smooth the hair the wind has must the same gesture exactly as that morning
42:40two months ago except this time neither of us have to pretend anymore what follows is a long year
42:49samir in tucson me at school we keep it clean almost like we're meeting each other for the first time
42:58calls texts the occasional weekend at a cafe where no one knows us like two ordinary adults finally doing
43:05this right the ice at home melts slowly kevin gives first one thanksgiving at the table he asks for the
43:18first time unprompted how's samir doing and something starts to seep into mom's silence too
43:25she begins asking if i'm okay and when she asks her eyes are really on me
43:31not every story gets a clean tidy forgiveness our family welded its cracks back together inch by patient
43:38inch some places will always carry the scar but a scar is proof of healing too
43:50the next summer i graduate
43:56on graduation day mom and kevin are in the audience and beside them at a respectable distance samir
44:09there is someone who doesn't have to hide anymore
44:15that summer is brutally hot again i moved to tucson a small apartment a 10 minute walk from samir's place
44:22we don't live together mom said to take it slow and we both agreed on moving day the ac breaks
44:32i collapse among the boxes dizzy with heat and somehow think of that identical afternoon two years ago
44:40lying in a stifling room hating a man unable to stop pressing my thighs together i laugh out loud
44:47then i pick up my phone and text him my ac's broken over here
44:54minutes later familiar footsteps come up the stairs step by step
45:01the doors unlock he stands in the doorway toolbox in hand gray tank hair soaked at the forehead identical
45:09to the first glimpse of him that summer except this time he isn't the stranger who barged into my
45:14life and took my mother and he isn't the step brother i have to pretend to hate where's it broken
45:21i look at him the man i resisted with two years of pretending and then fought for with all the
45:26honesty i had after and the thing that caught fire in me that scalding summer burns now steady and sure
45:34come here i'll show you
45:39outside the window summer is just beginning
45:42in the morning and this time we have all the time in the world
45:48you
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