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Dustin's voice, high and impassioned: "... Stop defending him! When I saw him in the bathroom, he was such a prick."
Beth's voice, firm, calm: "I'm not defending him, just being an adult. He's been nothing but polite. What does that even mean, he was a prick in the bathroom?"
A pause, then Dustin: "He... at the urinal... he looked down at me while I was going. Shit-eating grin.... He thinks he's so much better than me."
All of a sudden, the flutter is back in my stomach. I really got to him.
Beth: "Well, dang, you mean, he saw...?" She trails off. She knows what I saw.
Dustin must have nodded because he responded: "And he was so proud to show off. What a cocky asshole."
Beth: "Ah, hm." Another pause. My heart is pounding. She knows what I have that her boyfriend doesn't. I need to make sure I don't breathe too loudly, but damn, damn, damn. The night's possibilities unfold in my mind in an instant like a map of the stars, plotting infinite unknown outcomes. I exhale slowly, relaxing tensed shoulders.
Her, continued: "Well, I'm sorry about that, but I guess it can't be helped now. He's been incredibly gracious since then, even you have to admit. We've been rude staying in here for so long --"
She continues talking but I realize I've lingered far too long and silently high-tail it to the kitchen and busy myself with some dishes left in sink, distracting my buzzing brain. A few minutes later, they wander in. I hand them each a beer.
"Cheers, to new friends."
- COMMENTS
RSchwulerover 2 years agoLove this. Great start. You're an awesome writer. Very excited to see where this goes.
Anonymousover 2 years ago1. Meet stranger in rest stop.
2. Agree to go to his house.
3. C'mon, really? So stupid.
