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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 I press
01:39my
01:40thighs together and hate myself the second I do I hate him I really do so what the hell is
01:49this
01:49downstairs the front door clicks open the stairs grown step by step under someone much heavier than
01:57me that's when I remember what I'm wearing I lunge for the shorts on my chair too late the door
02:05swings
02:05open Samir work pants gray tank soaked through and clean every line of his chest and stomach right
02:13there toolbox in hand the hair at his forehead damp in strands I should look away I don't my eyes
02:22dragged
02:22down on their own his slick chest his tensed forearms and finally see something you like his voice comes
02:31out rough the corner of his mouth tipping up caught heat shoots all the way to my ears I ripped
02:38the
02:38blanket up over myself who's looking at you don't flatter yourself he doesn't look away the smirk only
02:45deepens his throat moves once the AC he steps in drops the toolbox and looks down at me curled up
02:54small
02:55where is it over there I jerk my chin at the unit in the corner and pull the blanket tighter
03:03he doesn't
03:04move right away first those heavy eyes drag over me then he comes the unit sits high on the wall
03:12above
03:13my headboard my bed right under it the room's small and a man his size only makes it smaller he
03:22takes one
03:22look and frowns get down why should I dig my heels in though it sounds hollow the moment it's out
03:30two
03:31years and this is all I know how to do with him bristle jab pushback mom remarried he and Kevin
03:38moved in
03:39and the house stopped being just hers and mine I came home for the summer wanting some quiet and now
03:47I
03:47share even my breathing room with this stranger I can dodge him for an afternoon not for the long line
03:55of
03:55summers after he doesn't argue one knee on the edge of the bed and he stretches up toward the unit
04:01I shrink into the
04:04corner but the bed's only so big as he leans the soaped gray tank brushes my shin heat sweat that
04:11sun warmed smell of him all of it
04:13crashing over me at once his arm works a screw overhead the muscle bunching and releasing inches
04:18from my face I hold my breath I don't dare move no one's downstairs mom's still at the store the
04:24whole
04:25house is quiet just my sun-baked bedroom door shut sealed off from the rest of the world the thought
04:30sends a hotter prickle up my back up here door closed whatever happens no one below would know
04:38move over he says low his elbow pressing toward me there's nowhere to go his hip is against my
04:44drawn-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
05:15skin to 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's 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
05:33a screw overhead but sliding down my waist instead I kill the thought my face burns I hate him I
05:39think
05:40of the wedding day him standing there cold not even a hello two years ago I swore I'd never go
05:45soft for
05:46this man not once and right now my thighs are clamping together on their own the wet heat there is
05:52impossible to hide slick sticky mortifying it's the weather I lie to myself that's all just the heat
06:00irritated I try to shift to find room to breathe my knee moves and by accident grazes the inside of
06:08his thigh his hands stop the whole room goes still Becca his voice drops to gravel it travels straight
06:15down my ear into my spine you'd better not move I don't listen my heart slamming and something hotter
06:21than hate eggs me on I push out again elbow digging into his side on purpose the next second his
06:27free
06:27hand clamps down on my waist a hand big enough to span half of it too strong to fight and
06:32it hauls me
06:32back against him my gasp 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 it's cast
06:53iron it
06:53doesn't give I should break free drive an elbow into him call him a creep bolt downstairs but my body
07:00betrays me it sinks into him fitting against every scalding inch of him I can feel his breathing turn
07:06rough his chest rising and falling at my back he grunts my elbow jabbing his stomach and in the
07:14scramble quit it I won't give in and I'm even more scared he sees through me so I open my
07:20mouth for
07:20another jab nothing comes out his free hand lifts and closes around the front of my throat not hard
07:27but sure steady tipping the back of my head into the hollow of his shoulder every drop of blood in
07:33me
07:33runs cold then floods back scalding two years of fighting of cutting each other to the bone and he
07:42never once touched me but 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 no more squirming
08:12no more little whimpers making it worse the hand on my throat tightens a fraction you hear me I try
08:17to
08:18nod only then does he ease off I guilt for air my heart wild enough to leap out of my
08:23chest
08:26for a long stretch I stay curled against him not daring to move his arm stays locked around my waist
08:31never once loosening and his thumb against the damp curve of my side moves slow up then down up then
08:37down every drag of it sends a current sliding down to the small of my back I clamp my thighs
08:42tighter
08:42and it only makes the want sharper I want more the thought scares me that's when downstairs the front
08:50door clicks open no no he didn't I call down forcing my voice into its usual annoyance he's
09:01probably off slacking somewhere again a beat of quiet below let me come up and look at it you can't
09:06sit in
09:07this heat the 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
09:30until it settles squarely over me through the thin fabric already soaked with sweat and something else
09:34my whole body bows tight a sharp high sound rushes up my throat I bite down on my lip and
09:39swallow it
09:39second stare creak he bends his head nose against my scalding ear and through the soaked fabric his
09:45palm grinds down on me not soft not hard once soaked like this and still lying that no one came
09:54up
09:54he breathes low and filthy Samir it comes out a plea my voice in pieces please my mom his thumb
10:03presses again dragging a winner out of me before I can swallow it the hand doesn't move from where
10:07it is scared now third step mom's voice is closer Becca why is the door locked from the inside he
10:14looks
10:14down at me held completely in his hand every breath a luxury now his eyes lit with something that makes
10:20me dizzy he leans to my ear word by word so how about you let your mom see exactly what
10:28you look like
10:29right 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 his
10:50breath brushes my ear answer her I'm changing I call out my voice in pieces it's too hot I'm not
10:59dressed don't come in mom this heat hurry up then come down and eat I got sandwiches and cold pasta
11:06salad
11:07step by step the stairs let her go soon there's the rustle of plastic bags the fridge opening and
11:13closing the threat ebbs I slump back against him ringed out gulping air furious and humiliated my eyes
11:20burning you're insane you actually would have he doesn't answer and he doesn't do what I expect
11:25doesn't let go and retreat behind the wall we've spent two years building he just holds me chin on my
11:30shoulder silent for a long time long enough that I can hear the fridge humming downstairs
11:35then he says it low without a trace of his usual sneer I don't want to let 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
12:22small movements trying to work it loose don't move he says low but it's not his usual impatience
12:28it'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
12:53where my legs meet 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
13:07his voice drops lower up onto the bed
13:14I 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 guide
13:35me forward easing my feet up one at a time knees spreading by the time I catch up I'm straddling
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 finds
13:54the hollow of his shoulder my whole spine rising and falling against his scalding sweat damp chest his
14:00hands lock on my hips and slowly he bears down lifting my lower body arching it back into a deep
14:04bow inch by inch my whole torso pulls open the ache I've held for so long lets go all at
14:10once
14:10so 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 breathing
14:25goes racket his hands press in harder deepening the arch once twice open release each one melts
14:32the ache into something else burning up from the base of my spine we hold it for almost a minute
14:38before the arms carrying me start to shake I'm smaller than him but I'm no slip of a girl
14:46holding me up in mid-air like this would wear anyone down
14:50I'm better now a lie my face burns he grunts and lowers me back onto his lap but his hands
14:56don't
14:56leave my hips I know exactly what it means still straddling him back turned and for some reason
15:02neither of us moves to fix it two years of fighting and this is the longest we've ever sat together
15:07without tearing each other apart that alone unsettles me thanks I say it at last barely a whisper he hums
15:16the stubble on his jaw drags across my cheek with it and a fine melting tingle races up my spine
15:21I know I have to push it down pretend I didn't feel it
15:26downstairs mom's still busy in the kitchen humming off key his long fingers in time with every breath
15:32I take slowly tighten on my hips the heavy ache starts pulsing back I can't help squirming
15:39it still hurts
15:44he hesitates then his hands come slowly around from my sides to the front of me drop your back down
15:51the rasp in his voice impossible to hide now lift your hips a little
15:57he pushes my tank up and slides both hands into my shorts his squirting thumbs find the two aching knots
16:03at the base of my spine and press in steady grinding down in slow circles my lips tremble
16:09I suck in a breath and a moan I can't hold pills out his thumbs circle leaning in harder grinding
16:14the stiff ache
16:15loose inch by inch I clamp down on my tongue downstairs the tap is running mom washing the produce please
16:21god
16:21she heard nothing he stills for a few seconds then he knees deeper faster his hands spreading wider outward downward
16:28my hips move with his rhythm on their own his thumbs are too close enough to turn me to water
16:33in that place with every circle of his hands betrays me getting hotter and hotter Samir
16:39his name comes out wrecked soft and clinging
16:42pleasure spreads in waves from where his fingers press melting every ache out of me
16:46I bite my lips between my teeth and strangle the next moan in my throat terrified they'll hear downstairs
16:52below the water surges louder and mom calls up just a few more minutes drowning out every
16:59sound 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
17:10against my skin every hair on my nace stands up my whole spine shivers with that melting tingle then
17:15suddenly pulls his hands out of my shorts a small lost whimper leaks out of me before I can stop
17:19it
17:19the next second I want to disappear into the floor oh god he was just being decent for once working
17:24out a cramp and there I was panting and windering under his hands making those sounds I must have
17:31scared him off the silence stretches my heart still pounding over his hands over the mouth he'd press to
17:39my neck I get ready to pull away ready to say something ugly and that's when Samir's fingers hook
17:45the edge of my shorts and tug one inch down his warm mouth grazes my ear good girl he breathes
17:53low and
17:53rough lift your hips for me again good girl lift your hips for me again the words land somewhere deep
18:02inside me I squeeze my eyes shut trying to quiet my racing heart and instead I just obey lifting my
18:10hips shaking downstairs mom's voice suddenly rises it hits like a bucket of ice water over my head
18:22Samir goes rigid and I snap awake what am I doing my mom just got home she's right downstairs and
18:30here I am
18:30in my own room straddling my stepbrother lifting my hips because he told me to shame torches through
18:36me I shove his hands off scramble off his lap yank my shorts up not daring to look back I'm
18:41going down
18:42Becca he says behind me I don't stop but just before I pull the door open I look back at
18:47him after all
18:48he's on the wrecked bed chest heaving hair soaked eyes burning into me not a trace of the usual sneer
18:54just something scorching cut off mid-breath I flee straight down the stairs
19:02I don't taste a single bite of that lunch across from me mom rattles on the store had a sale
19:09the
19:09neighbors news why is your brother so quiet today I murmur back my whole heart still stuck in that burning
19:16room upstairs Samir sits at the other end eating with his head down silent but I can feel it every
19:24time mom looks away his eyes land on me heavy hot enough that I can barely hold my fork oh
19:31I have to
19:32go help your aunt move some things this afternoon she's swamped Becca you rest at home okay Samir
19:37you're home this afternoon if the ac's still not fixed call someone don't let your sister roast
19:43my grip on the fork jumps afternoon house just the two of us my head snaps up right into his
19:49eyes
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 obey
20:23just remembering the heat of his palm that good girl and my legs start to give again
20:29the stairs crack step by step taking the weight I can't escape the footsteps stop outside my door
20:37open up his voice comes through the wood low rough leaving no room to refuse no I brace against
20:45the door but my voice is laughably thin go away I hate you
20:52a beat of silence outside Becca his voice drops to almost nothing each word
20:59like it's spoken against my ear the way you look this morning didn't look like hate
21:04my face goes up in flames my heart slamming till it aches I stare at my own hand on the
21:11lock watch it
21:14beyond my control 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 into the corner
21:31one hand braced on the wall by my head caging me between him and the plaster heat sweat that scent
21:38that's only his everywhere
21:44what you didn't finish saying this morning he bends down
21:47nose nearly to mine his breath scalding say it now say say what whether you hate me
21:54he cuts me off a certainty in his voice that lifts every hair on me look at me and say
22:01it
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 surrender I die before admitting all of it jams in my throat the word comes out shaking
22:15apart I he waits eyes locked on me without a blink the hand on the wall corded with tension
22:20I close my eyes and let it go the truth I've held for two years and the last of my
22:25dignity with it
22:26I don't know I hear my own voice tremble I just know don't let go again
22:31his breath catches the next second he's kissing me pressing me into the wall
22:39Becca I forgot my keys are they on the entry table
22:43we both freeze his mouth still on mine my fist still in his tank both of us breathing hard chest
22:49against rising chest one wall and one staircase away my mother's ordinary afternoon voice knowing nothing
22:57it cracks through me like thunder jolting me out of the heat that was about to swallow me whole
23:03I shove him off frantically fixing my clothes and my breath my voice shaking as I call down
23:09they're they're on the entry table just grab them mom got him okay I'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 and 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 over
23:59his food and samir right at my side on the surface everything's normal mom rattles on about the neighbors
24:05kevin grunts now and then some dull reevoid 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 my
24:18knee my fork stops in mid-air 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
24:36in that exact second his hand climbs another half inch stops high on my thigh and presses down with
24:42meaning like he knows precisely what he's doing to me I grip my fork and force my voice flat as
24:47dead
24:47water hmm it's fine passable passable samir's coughs beside me cold as if we're actually fighting
24:55not even turning his head still as ungrateful as ever above the table we're still the step siblings
25:00who can'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 put
25:13it out but my throat's bone dry I set down my fork my voice unsteady mom I'll go get something
25:20to
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 flattest creak 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 blood
26:22in me rushes to my face from the living room the tv the on and off murmur of mom and
26:27kevin drifts over
26:28clear as day close enough that one lifted head one turn my breath shakes he leans closer pressing me
26:37into the cold counter's edge his voice full of knowing amusement shaking like this are you scared
26:45of getting caught he pauses we're scared i'll stop i can't answer because i don't have an answer to either
26:54from 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 blurt 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 a
27:20sliver of my mind back
27:23Samir steps back unhurried and pulls a beer from the fridge as if he weren't the one who just had
27:30me
27:30print to the counter I carry the water back to the table my legs still unsteady but this time mom
27:38doesn't pick her chatter back up she sets down her forks and look between me and Samir from my flushed
27:46face
27:46to the faint mark on the side of his neck I only now notices left there at some point I
27:51can't place
27:52you too she says slowly her tone impossible to read why aren't you fighting today the air locks
27:59Kevin looks up too my heart pounds in my ears two years and we've never had a quiet meal at
28:04this table
28:04today's silence is the biggest tell of all fight about what Samir says it first flat as if he's remarking
28:11on the weather can't be bothered with her exactly I jump in chin up packing every ounce of panic into
28:20the familiar jab like I'd want to talk to him mom watches us for a long time
28:28then she smiles and picks her fork back up good we're family no need to be at each other's
28:36throats all 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
28:57not just from the unspent restlessness humming under my skin all night from mom's look at the table and
29:04Kevin's one second pause two fine needles in the softest part of my chest I start thinking things
29:11I'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 city learned at 40 to be a newlywed again so carefully she tried to weld two families into one
29:33home and 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
29:45now I finally see it that hate was laced with something else from the start
29:54I hated him barging in because I couldn't stop looking at him
29:59I 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
30:07until I nearly believed it myself in the hall the floor creaks
30:14my doorknob turns very lightly locked then a small folded note slides in under the door
30:25barefoot I slip off the bed pick it up unfold it in the moonlight
30:34Samir's handwriting one line they're both out tomorrow all day I hold the note standing on
30:41the cold 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
30:54by early the next morning the house is empty mom and Kevin head out with their bags to help my
30:59aunt move
31:00on the way mom pokes her head up the stairs sort out your own lunch there's food in the fridge
31:05then the garage door rumbles down and the engine fades then the whole house is quiet enough that
31:12all that's left is my own breathing I don't lock the door I lie on the bed staring at the
31:20ceiling
31:21and hear his door open downstairs footsteps step by step climbing slow stopping outside mine
31:28the knob turns it opens Samir stands in the doorway backlit by the window and looks at me a long
31:36time
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 come here I hear myself say it soft but without
31:52a shred
31:53of hesitation he crosses to me sits on the end of the bed and tucks a damp strand of hair
32:01behind my ear
32:03a gesture too gentle to be his I thought about it all night I look at him and finish the
32:10sentence I've
32:11hidden for two years I don't hate you I never really did his throat works he leans down forehead to
32:21mine our breaths tangling same his voice is almost too hosky to hear from the day you stood at that
32:31wedding at 16 and glared at me I was done for he kisses me this time there are no footsteps
32:40below
32:41no voice about to call us no threat waiting to puncture everything just a room full of summer light
32:48and two people who don't have to pretend anymore the 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
33:01and the house is ours but the sweeter it gets the tighter the string in me pulls because I know
33:07this bubble is borrowed and sooner or later it comes due the faint mark on Samir's neck fades
33:13and a new one takes its place he keeps saying it's fine but I start checking his collar before
33:17every meal without thinking and 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 watching
33:37Samir 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
34:04lately mom 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 at me a long
34:20time then lets out a soft sigh when you were 16 I moved us here and you hated me for
34:25a long time
34:25her eyes drift to the window I know for my own happiness I pulled you up by the roots from
34:31everything 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
34:46she turns back her eyes shining really happy not the put on I'm fine you show me in that instant
34:54I almost
34:55tell her everything almost lay it all out two years of pretending these scalding few days the
35:01knot of joy and fear tangled in my chest but I look at that careful light in her eyes the
35:07light of a
35:07woman 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 that 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 face
36:10today your mom will see through it sooner or later so what do you want to do I cross my
36:14arms my voice
36:15sharp even as my heart drops I don't know for once he looks at a loss dragging a hand down
36:24his face
36:24I 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 cost
36:44her 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
36:58step-siblings what do you mean in September I start the project out in Tucson my own place my own
37:07life
37:08word by word I won't live in this house anymore we won't be siblings under one roof once the dust
37:16settles once you graduate too we can start over as something we don't have to hide I look at him
37:23my heart aching with each beat it's the first time I realize he isn't after this stolen summer
37:28he'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
37:52kids who swiped candy neither of us hear Kevin's car home early below or his footsteps on the stairs
38:08Samir the instant his father's voice sounds from the end of the hall the whole world stops
38:13we spring apart too late Kevin stands at the top of the stairs looking at his son half wrapped around
38:21me in a towel his son's hands still at my waist and his face freezes then breaks inch by inch
38:30what are you two doing no music to cover it
38:37no 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
38:55a harsh 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
39:13this 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
39:33mom I know this is hard to take we're not blood but we became siblings inside your marriage to Kevin
39:41I know how absurd that is how much it hurts
39:44mom covers her face her shoulders shaking hard
39:49Kevin can't get out a single word just stares at the floor
39:53I spent two years pretending to hate him because I knew from the start it was wrong
39:58but mom I can't keep pretending in the living room all that's left is mom stifled crying in that moment
40:04I finally understand what a price is it isn't the thrill of getting caught it's watching the person you love
40:09most break because of you
40:13for the next two weeks the house is frozen over mom barely speaks to me
40:21not anger the harder kind of silence Kevin moves into the study to sleep Samir moves up his transfer to
40:29Tucson and we agree until the dust settles neither of us crosses a single line it's the
40:36penance we set for ourselves I think this is how the family splits apart the bomb I
40:44planted with my own hands finally went off but one night going down for water I find mom
40:50alone in the kitchen two untouched cups of tea in front of her sit I sit and wait for the
40:59verdict
41:01when I was 19 I fell for someone everyone said I shouldn't my mother your grandmother wouldn't
41:10speak to me for three years I thought I'd long forgotten that feeling knowing it in your heart
41:16and not being able to tell a soul I'm not giving you my blessing she looks at me exhaustion struggle
41:22and a small loosening I need time Kevin needs more this may not be fixable and you should be ready
41:30for that
41:33but I won't force you to keep playing I'm fine anymore my 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 box into the car then comes to me and under both their eyes says it plainly I'll wait for
41:58this
41:58family to take its time for you to graduate I won't rush it but I won't pretend none of this
42:03happened
42:03either Kevin turns his face away and says nothing but he doesn't stop it mom stands on the porch
42:08arms around himself watching us after a long moment she gives the faint barely perceptible nod
42:13the car pulls away that stolen scalding summer is over but strangely I don't feel the emptiness I
42:20expected because this time his leaving isn't running isn't an ending it's the two of us choosing
42:26together the harder road we can walk in the open I turn to go in mom stops me at the
42:32door hesitates
42:33then reaches out to smooth the hair the wind has must the same gesture exactly as that morning two
42:40months ago except this time neither of us have to pretend anymore
42:47what follows is a long year Samir in Tucson me at school
42:54we 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
43:05doing this right the ice at home melts slowly
43:12Kevin gives first one Thanksgiving at the table he asks for the first time unprompted
43:20how'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
43:43but a scar is proof of healing too
43:50the next summer i graduate
43:57on graduation day mom and kevin are in the audience
44:02and 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
44:17i 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
44:28on moving day the ac breaks i collapse among the boxes dizzy with heat and somehow think of that
44:37identical afternoon two years ago lying in a stifling room hating a man unable to stop pressing my thighs
44:45together i laugh out loud then 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
45:09identical to the first glimpse of him that summer except this time he isn't the stranger who barged
45:14into my life and took my mother and he isn't the stepbrother i have to pretend to hate where's it
45:18broken
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
45:36come here outside the window summer is just beginning and this time we have all the time in the world
45:46so
45:51you
45:52You
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