“So far my classes have only covered back and arms. Next week, legs. Go shower and get out of here. I know you’ve got plans tonight.” I turned my head as she opened the door. She was still dressed in her warm-ups, but instead of a sweatshirt she had a tank-top on and she was sweating.“Uh, Bree? Thanks,” I said.“See you Monday, Tony.”Friday night used to be date night. But there was something much more calm and enjoyable about family dinner night. Well, scratch calm. There were five adults and two kids at the dining room table. Lissa and Wendy had put together a huge pot of spaghetti sauce and pasta. I sat between Damon and Kate. Wendy and Melody were between the boys. Lissa had Kate on one side and Drew on the other. For a moment I considered starting a game of Musical Meals, but it looked like Lissa could read my mind and gave me a stern look. Then we both giggled.We talked about school and what was going on. Wendy was working the late shift tonight instead of the early dinner crowd. "Did I hit you too hard?" he asks, concerned. Mr. Brooke carefully caresses my hair, as though applying too much pressure will break me. "I'm sorry," he silently whispers. "It's not that at all," I say, feeling all sentimental even though that WASN'T the real me. I don't know what was up with me. "Then what?" he asks, grabbing my chin in between his index and thumb so I'd look at him. Part of his face is shadowed because of the way the moonlight was hitting him. It only made him look better, though–his skin having a milky glow to it— which didn't make it any better on me. I bite my lower lip, wanting to spit it out already. I couldn't. I couldn't tell him that I was extremely jealous of him being with his wife or doing her the way he does me. I just couldn't. I blink and sit up, getting off of him. "I just feel very upset. TTOM is about to hit," TTOM was short for 'That Time Of the Month.' He didn't like that. "TTOM who?" he asks, sitting up as well. I noticed the way his.
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