Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 242 The First Saturday of Summer Vacation
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Saturday, April 2, 2005
The sound of a door slamming and feet running along the hallway outside my bedroom door woke me far too early on Saturday morning. A few seconds later, the running feet returned, and the same door was opened and then slammed again. It was my sisters' bedroom door.
A radio came on and was turned up very loudly, and I got the message that it was time for me to get up and be debriefed. God knows how I would describe my date to Carol.
I got dressed, then still sleepily opened my bedroom door.
Carol's door flew open about two and a half nanoseconds later (they have an ESP for this sort of thing), and Carol ran to grab my arm and drag me to the kitchen, "Come on, Sleepyhead! I want to know EVERYTHING. Walk faster. Start talking. Here, sit down and talk. I'll get your breakfast; you just talk."
"What would you like to know?"
"I already said that: EVERYTHING."
"You'll need to be more specific, CAROL, as I can't think clearly yet, CAROL, because someone woke me too early, CAROL."
"What did you talk about?"
I smiled as I said, "Mostly about how lucky she is not to have any sisters."
"Argh. You meanie!"
"Okay, okay, I'll spill the beans. We started talking about family. I learned that she's got two much older brothers, who're twins that are going to OSU. She learned that I think I have two lovely sisters."
"You say the nicest things."
I thought so too, in two respects. I have gotten better at saying nice things over the last year or so. And over that same time period my sisters have become much nicer. I knew those two events were connected. By treating my sisters nicer, including complimenting them at the right times, they are naturally treating me nicer. It's hardly rocket science, which makes me wonder why I'd wasted so many years ignoring them, except to fight with.
Although they're not perfect sisters, as I had to ask, "If I keep saying nice things will I get some breakfast? I get hungry you know."
Carol resumed putting my breakfast together, "Sorry, it's coming."
"Then we spent some time talking about our hobbies, what subjects we like at school, that sort of thing. We'd not been in the same classes before this year, so we hardly knew anything about each other. We spent quite a lot of time talking about this stuff because we want to get to know each other much better."
"Did you kiss her?"
"I'm not going to answer that unless you bring me my breakfast."
"Sorry, here it comes." And, happily for me, it finally arrived.
I had a few mouthfuls while I thought. Carol was moving from foot to foot impatiently, waiting for me to answer this important question.
"Carol, a gentleman shouldn't 'kiss and tell', and I like to think that I am a gentleman." I could see Carol was about to argue with me. Not about that I was a gentleman, I hoped, but because she thought I was refusing to divulge this critical piece of information. I quickly continued, "but I will answer you." Now she was smiling.
-- "Julia will be visiting this house sometimes. Today, she said, although I don't know when because it'd be rude to wake her up this early to ask her. I'm sure you'll see us kissing lots of times, so I'll tell you that, yes, I did kiss her last night. And she kissed me too. It was very nice."
"Wow, that's so cool. She's very beautiful isn't she? Did you see her in that dress last night?"
"Yes, I did see her in that dress last night, and yes, she is very beautiful. Especially last night."
"Umm, did you do more? Than kiss I mean. Did you do more than kiss?" Carol was blushing cutely.
"Yes we did." Carol's eyes flew open. I added, "We held hands too."
"Argh, you meanie. You know what I mean."
"Yes, I do. And you also know that I wouldn't answer that question."
"She wants you to, you know? I've heard some of the things she's said to you, about getting lucky and stuff like that. She thinks you're hot."
"She's never said that to me."
"She told me."
"When?"
"When you were off school just after you got your arm broken. We talked about you. She gave me her phone number too."
"Yes, I remember that."
"So did you show her how hot you are?"
"You'll have to ask her that."
"I can ask her?"
"Sure, you can ASK her. Whether she answers is up to her. Now no more questions about how hot I am."
"When is she coming here?"
"I don't know, she just said she would come some time today."
"You two are so lucky."
"I agree we are. I'm certainly lucky to have a girlfriend as beautiful and wonderful as Julia. And I agree that she's lucky too, to have such of a wonderful dream of a boyfriend."
My tease fell flat when Carol said, "I agree. You'd be a wonderful boyfriend."
"Thank you. Where're the others?"
"Mom and Donna have gone to the library. Mom said they wouldn't be long. Dad's in the garage fixing the lawnmower." You'd think that Dad's working in a factory that made lawnmowers would mean he got enough of them during the week, but he likes playing around with ours. Carol added, "Dad said for you to go and see him when you were up."
"Thanks. So if you are the only one in the house, why were you running around earlier?"
"To wake you up, silly. It was time you got up to answer my questions."
"Why didn't you just knock on my door to wake me?"
"Mom told me to leave you alone until you came out of your room yourself."
"Oh, silly me."
Carol smiled as she answered, "That's what I said."
I rinsed my dishes, put them away, and then went to see Dad.
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"Ah, hi Mark, I see Carol got you up already."
"Yes, she was very impatient. I would've preferred some more sleep though."
"You were late last night, so I guess you had a good time?"
"I'm not sure 'good' is the right word for it. Good parts for sure, but 'confusing' would be a better description."
"You wouldn't be the first guy in the world to find a female confusing. Which of the many ways they've got to confuse us did you suffer from you last night?"
"Pretty much all of them, I think. It's not just last night either. I'll try to be chronological. First, I'm confused by girls liking me. They never used to, but in the last week I've been getting chased. Why did Annette Neumeyer care so much about my opinion of her that she had to come back the second time dressed so sexy and kiss me?
-- "A few days ago, another girl I barely knew slipped her phone number into my pocket and told me to call her. Then I was in the lunchroom Friday with Julia beside me and another girl who I didn't know at all asked me to go for a nature walk with her today, even though Julia was right next to me. When I said Julia was my girlfriend, she just said that she was twice the girl Julia is. And lastly, Julia. She likes me a LOT. How can I be un-likable two weeks ago and so likable now?"
Dad answered, "Fame. Many girls will chase a guy just because he's famous in the small world of school. I had plenty of that during my school years, and it can go to your head, but it's fake and meaningless. You don't know them and they don't know you, so it's nothing to do with your being likable. With Julia on the scene, don't even think about it. One caring girlfriend is worth more than any number of one-night stands, which is all a fame-groupie will ever be, no matter how many nights they last, how sincere they seem or what sweet words they whisper in your ear. The moment your fame goes, so will they.
-- "I had lots of girls chase me when I was the football captain. Some of them chased me very hard, but they were all attracted to fame and were into ego, like the groupies that chase after rock or movie stars. None of them would've stayed with me after two years in a lawnmower factory, let alone twenty. Instead I married your mother, and you know how happy I am with that decision. Follow my example, Mark."
"Okay, no groupies. I got that."
"Annette was just a crazy, mixed up, bitch. She was concerned about her status, enjoyed being cruel, and God knows what else was going through her head. It was nothing to do with liking you, that's for sure. Forget about her. Don't waste breath talking about her.
-- "The unknown girls who come on to you aren't the free fun they seem to be offering. They want the reflected glory of being with you, which means that has to become widely known. Don't think for a second that you'll be able to play with any of them behind Julia's back. If you give any of them the time of day you're killing your relationship with Julia, and damaging your reputation with the nice girls at school too. That just leaves Julia..."
"Back up a little and tell me what to do about the fame-groupies. The girl who gave me her number: do I call her to say 'No', do I refuse her in school, ignore her, or what? And what about other girls?"
"You throw the paper away and pretend she never gave it to you. Avoid her if you can, to discourage her from trying again. Do NOT call her. That's the worst thing you can do as it'd encourage her and piss Julia off badly. If any girls come on to you at school, loudly and firmly tell them you're not interested. If they give you a paper with their phone number on it, give it back without looking at it. Or if you want to be cute, give it to Julia and tell her to get rid of it for you. When any girl comes onto you, the only opinion you worry about is Julia's.
-- "You can't cheat on girls because they're unbelievably good at spotting that. If you want to break up with Julia, then break up honestly and THEN look for another girlfriend. You'll get much better ones that way, as any girl who'd go out with you while you had another girlfriend won't think twice of playing around behind your back either."
"Okay. I wasn't intending to play around; I just didn't know how to reject the others. I'll take my cue from how firm your opinion is."
"Good. There's only one girl in your list that could work out to be a good girlfriend, and you're already going out with her. None of the other girls like you for you, so congratulations on picking the right one. From what I've seen and heard, Julia likes you very much."
"I'll say! That's the thing that worries me the most actually. I'm worried she likes me too much."
"You're a hard guy to please. You want a girl to like you, but not too much, and not too little either I guess. What about if you got busy and didn't have so much time for her for a week or two? Would you prefer her to automatically like you less until you were more available? People's emotions don't match your needs, Mark. Your Mom and I love you the same day after day, regardless of what you need that day. Your sisters love you and you them, yet none of you need each other. It's not about your needs or wants. Julia chooses how much she likes or loves you. Your choice is how you behave toward her. If you like her, you'll act nicely toward her, and she'll choose how much to like you as a result. From what I've heard, Julia thinks almost everything you do is wonderful?"
"Yes, she's blown away by me. I've never had that before."
"You must be treating her right then. Don't let it go to your head though, and don't take advantage of her for being so enthusiastic for you. Good relationships have give and take in them, even if the feelings aren't equal on both sides, like with you and Julia now. Do you get what I mean?"
"I think so. So far I haven't had a chance to take advantage of her, as she's been the one to choose what we do. She's very organized and she knows what she wants."
"Sounds like you've got a tiger by the tail then. A very pretty tiger."
"I'll say. You should've seen her last night."
"Carol told me a time or six. Well that's it then: makes sure the give and take goes in both directions, and let her choose how much to like you as a result. Okay?"
"Yes Dad. That reassures me a bit. It's not easy though."
"Welcome to a man's life, son."
"Yeah, I'm beginning to see that it's much more complicated than I expected."
"It certainly is. One last question: Did you wear a rubber?"
"Umm, yes. Julia was even more prepared than I was about that."
"Hang on to that tiger, son. Good. Go and have a shower before Fely gets home."
"That's all? You don't have any more questions about last night?"
"Do you want me to ask any more questions?"
"Going for my shower now, Dad. Bye! Oh, and while I remember, thanks for the money you gave me for the dinner. I'll put the change on your bed."
"I'm sure there's not much left, so keep it. You're about to find out that having a girlfriend is expensive. You'll need all the money you've got."
"Thanks Dad, bye."
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By the time I'd showered and re-dressed, Mom and Donna were home. Mom was in the kitchen when I went there looking for a snack.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. How are you this morning?"
"I'm good thanks, Mom. A bit tired, but good. Oh, and sorry for making you wait up late for me last night."
"That's okay; it wasn't too bad. We'd guessed you'd be late. In the future we'll be a bit stricter, but we thought this was a special night and Julia is older and her parents trust her a great deal. We thought you'd be safe with her. Well, safe in some ways anyway, haha."
"You know one of the first things I've learned from having a girlfriend?"
"No, what?"
"That I get teased and embarrassed a LOT more."
"We do it to stop you getting a big head from going out with such a beautiful girl."
"She is beautiful, isn't she?"
"She certainly is."
"Last night Julia said she'd come over here sometime today. Is that okay with you, please?"
"Sure. I imagine we'll be seeing quite a lot of her from now on. Just so long as you get your chores done and don't let your schoolwork suffer, that's fine with us. Fine with Carol too I'm guessing. She's really proud of you and quite excited by Julia. I expect Carol will start begging us to let her date soon."
"Julia told me that I'm invited to dinner at her house on Wednesday to meet her family. Is that still okay with you too?"
"Yes, it's fine. Your father will drive you over and they'll drive you back."
"Wow, you guys are planning ahead."
"I've had several conversations with Vanessa. You don't think we'd let you go out on the sort of date last night obviously was without doing a lot of checking first, do you? The same for Vanessa wanting to check on you."
"Um, I never thought of it."
"That's what parents do, dear. We didn't expect to be doing it quite so soon, but that seems to be a common complaint of parents everywhere. We didn't think Julia was going to let us wait; she seems to have set her sights on you."
"I'll say! It's amazing that she has, but it's also quite scary too."
"Yes, relationships can be. Here's something to think about: from what I know about Julia, she's dated very little for such an attractive girl. Barely more than you have," Mom smiled at me, as we both knew how much that was, "and she's made no secret about how deeply hooked on you she is, so think about how scary this is for her."
"Umm, yes. I can see what you mean. Except that she seems so organized and confident."
"Sometimes people can act confident even though underneath they're very nervous. Sometimes they even overdo their confident act precisely because they are so scared. I wouldn't be surprised if Julia was doing that."
I remembered how she suddenly burst into tears over getting my jacket wet. "I think you might be right. Last night everything was going great and we were both very happy, and then one little thing went wrong and she burst into tears saying that she'd ruined the whole date. It was a huge overreaction. That sounds like what you're talking about, doesn't it?"
"Yes it does. She sounds very worried about failing with you. Vanessa has told me that Julia is trying very hard to be the best she can for you. And if she's trying that hard, there must be a considerable amount of fear underneath it all."
"I think you're right."
"Which means it's even more important that you treat her right. How did you handle the thing she was crying about last night?"
I didn't want to tell Mom about my jacket being soaked by our mess, so I had to be deliberately vague on the details, "Umm, I didn't really fix the problem, as such, but I complimented her to make her stop being upset about it. I think she was even happier than she'd been before the problem happened."
"That's perfect then. I'll tell you something worth remembering about females that most men don't really get, even if they think they know it. When their partner has a problem, most men like to grab hold of the problem with their hands and fix it. Your father does that because he's such a hands-on type of guy. Men concentrate on the problem, not the girl, assuming that when the problem has been dealt with the girl will be happy again. But very often reassuring the girl is more important. It sounds like the problem last night was just like that, and that you did exactly the right thing."
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I walked into the living room where Mom and Donna were watching TV. Mom asked, "How did it go?"
"I made it very clear to her who's the boss of this relationship!"
"WHAT!"
"I repeatedly apologized, groveled and begged for forgiveness. She should be in absolutely no doubt now!"
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