Saturday, October 3, 2015

Son



Close to ten, the red lava lamp glowed from their shuttered windows inside the dorms. The text said he was on his way the stories commenced straight away. I ordered the usual smoothies from white gummi bear to pink starburst and we took turns visiting the door way while the other one sipped his and tried to finish telling us about Sasha and Britney both coming to his room. Serving chili at The Road Home was a honor society activity he said because he took Trax and could only tell me it was alright before adding that only 7 people got 100% on the economics mid term. He was one of them.