Easy by Mercedes Siler

Author:Mercedes Siler [Siler, Mercedes]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 25

The sun is shining on my face. I love it. I feel so fresh and clean, like it has bleached my sins away.

I climb into the car and Mayyim looks at me expectantly.

I grin. “They said I should call when everything is settled and I’ll be able to start the following week. Part time. I can go to school and you only have to find something to do all day on Tuesdays and Thursdays.”

She smiles. “That’s great. Congratulations.”

“And I have to cut my hair.”

“Lame.”

“It’s okay. I’ll still look good,” I tell her, putting the car in gear.

We’re headed to Malibu to get the rest of her things from her parents’ house and then to her aunt’s house.

She has a brave determination on her face.

She rings the bell and we wait. I’m antsy. I’m itching for a fight but Ben told me I needed to lay low for six months after having that bad of a concussion, so I’m scared. I don’t want to die and I don’t want to miss out on an opportunity to serve justice, if I have to, because of this.

A tall, slender blonde lady answers the door. She smells like booze and she looks confused. Her eyes are blue, and bloodshot, and vacant. And her skin is overly tan.

“Koli?” she asks like she doesn’t recognize her, or has forgotten her part in the story. “Frank’s been so worried about you, Honey. That was terrible the way you treated him. And Rick. And you stole my boob money!”

Mayyim sighs, disappointed and impatient. “I just came to get my stuff.”

“He got you an acting gig, Honey. He worked hard to get it. Do you want me to call him and tell him you’re coming home? He’ll be thrilled. You missing out on that gig is all he talks about.”

“Yeah, well, it was porn, mom. Not an acting gig,” she says, getting antsy standing here.

“A gig’s a gig, Honey. Don’t they say no gig’s too small?”

“I can’t see how I could ever become a better more respectable actor if I even wanted to by taking it in the ass for money, if acting was even on my list of things I wanted to do with my life. I just came to get some clothes and stuff.”

She lets us in and I follow Mayyim to her room. It’s all dark and hardly girly at all. She opens her closet doors and starts pulling things off hangers and folding them neatly to put in the box.

“How can I help you?” I ask, anxious. I don’t want this to go horribly wrong.

“I guess my drawers. Start with the top two and then I should be over there.”

I open her top drawer. Undies, a lot of them. If undies were my thing I’d be in figurative heaven. I take them by the handfuls and drop them in the box. Underneath it all is a long knife and a small vibrator. I grin and put the knife away but keep the vibrator. The second drawer is shorts and the third is pants and sweaters.

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