go to T&G?" It's small, quiet and just outside of town. No cameras make it perfect for me.
"No, I've never been there. To tell you the truth, it's been almost a year since I left the yard." She smiles, fuck she's got a pretty smile. "Having a guard with me when I do is comforting."
I look at her then back at the road. "Are you afraid of leaving the yard?"
She laughs, "Not at all, I just have no reason to leave. Tess told me the world outside of the yard is crazy."
Fuckin Tess is cute and right, it is. "She would know." I look at her, she's watching me. "Does your family live in the yard?"
She looks forward. "No, my parents live in Danvers. We're not close."
"Brothers or sisters?"
I can feel the tension rolling off her. I don't think she's going to answer when she looks at me, "I had a twin, she died a few years ago, she was the smart good girl. My parents aren't thrilled that I survived. I get a call on Christmas but not an invitation so I have no reason to leave the yard."
"Of all the things you could have said there, I didn't expect that. I'm sorry I brought that back to you, Amanda." Fuck, I should have checked her back story before I did this. I didn't want the info before I got it from her though.
"To tell you the truth I'm glad you don't know about me. I know you could have every bit of my life on paper but it won't tell you who I am. I like that you have to ask, even if it is a little uncomfortable." I take a quick look at her and see she's not pissed and more relaxed than a minute ago.
"I didn't look just for that reason, I jumped wrong once already. I don't like making mistakes. This is me trying to fix that." I hope she doesn't question me right now, I need a fuckin drink for this.
I can feel her looking at me. "Ok. I'll wait until you can explain that a little better."
I smile and pull in to the T&G parking lot. "Thanks, I need a drink for this."
She fuckin smiles. "Good thing we're in front of a bar." I get out and go around to her door opening it, I smile; I like that she waited for me. "Thank you." She says when I give her my hand.
I bring her to a booth and go get us drinks. She looks relaxed when I sit down opposite from her. "I like that you're not nervous or tense." I tell her because I'm nervous as fuck.
She gives me a shy kind of smile. "It sounds like you fucked something up, so I don't have to be nervous. At least not yet."
Fuckin girl makes me smile. "I did. I assumed so much where you're concerned, I believed it without actually seeing you. I know that doesn't make much sense." I wipe my hands on my thighs. "I'm not good at talking so bear with me." She nods and doesn't look pissed or bored. "Because of your job I assumed you were with guys all the time. Then that night with me and Chet, I took it as a kind of proof of what happened in your shop. I'm sorry I didn't look past anything but what was in my head. I should have paid attention, I had no right to judge you or believe anything but what you showed all the time we've known each other."
She waves her hand, "After what I did you had no reason to believe anything but I'm a slut. I didn't or I should say, ‘don't take offense’. I was hurting and drank more than I should have. I fucked up big time. I can't blame you for seeing it for what it was." She shrugs.
"Can I ask what happened, what made you decide to step so far out of character?" I have no fuckin right to answers here.
She looks away from me blinking. I take her hand, she looks down at our hands. "My sister's name was Amelia, I called her Meely, she called me Mandy. My parents hated it but we never used our full names. She was the best sister, my parents put her on a pedestal and she pulled me up with her every fuckin time they tried to tear me down. She was smart, I was the artist. She supported me enough that it didn't matter what my parents thought about