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