Paula Meredith Nick and Mom
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Harold saw Lisa vainly try to cover her modesty. Making a big show of looking only at her eyes, he said;
"Why don't I go to Mark's room and help him hang up his kite while you go put on something that will make you feel more comfortable ... with me here, that is. Meredith ... do you have any thumbtacks or something of that nature?"
"Yeah; there should be some in the 'junk' drawer to the left of the sink." Meredith made no move to step out of the pool or to cover herself.
Harold waved his arm in acknowledgement as he headed inside. Lisa waited until she no longer saw him then ran inside, herself, and rushed to the bathroom and the clothes she had bought. She quickly pulled on a pair of panties and a pair of shorts then hesitated and, as a wave of stubbornness came over her, pulled on a skimpy sleeveless top. She felt relieved to be again 'presentable' but, at the same time, in spite of the 'comfort fit' labels on the clothes she had bought, she was feeling downright uncomfortable.
She had gone back to the living room and was sitting on the couch, thinking, when Mark came roaring out of his room, pretending to be a kite. He had gotten rid of the clothes he had been wearing and he ran outside to get Meredith to come admire his new kite. While Meredith went back to his room with him, Harold joined Lisa in the living room.
"I'm sorry about my outfit just now; I'm not used to being that 'open'."
"That's all right ... I understand completely. Neither am I. When Meredith first contacted me to ask if I would like to meet my son, her lifestyle choices threw me for a loop, you can believe me."
"How did you first meet, if it's not too personal a question?"
"It is, sort of, but I don't mind answering. I assume she told you I was a sperm donor?" When Lisa nodded, he continued. "It was in my first year of university. Some friends and I happened to see an ad in the university rag that the sperm bank was looking for donors. We thought it would be a lark so we went. I never expected to have anything come of it, and, in any case, it was supposed to be totally anonymous."
"You can imagine my surprise when, five years later, I was called to the secretary's desk for a phone call; I had just passed my bar exam some six months previously and I was articling in a small lawyer's office, gathering experience. The woman on the phone wanted to meet me at a restaurant in an hour. I checked with one of the partners and kept the appointment. It was Meredith."
"She started out by showing me a photo of Mark ... he was maybe six months old at the time. I guessed she wanted me to pursue the father for palimony and I started to tell her that it was not my field but she cut me off. 'You don't understand ... you're the father, ' she said. As you can imagine, I got all upset. 'Lady, you have some nerve, ' said I. 'I've never seen you before in my life and I'm willing to go through any test you'd like to prove it. I'd win, hands down'."
Sa .6 By the time Arie, Zach, Derek and Christa arrived, somewhat late because they'd had to swing by and pick up Jenny, the party was in full swing. There was none of this "fashionably-late" stuff; evidently Meredith had gathered a pretty punctual crowd around her. There were a few presents, mostly the slim unmistakable profiles of DVD cases, of CD cases, of hardcover and paperback books; more often it was just an envelope with a gift card. Regardless, with (let's see here... Six plus...
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W .1 Have you ever felt like a stranger in your own house? Someone weird, someone odd; someone everyone has to walk carefully around, because they aren't sure who you are and they don't want to offend you? Someone unknown, someone strange? When I came downstairs for breakfast, my mother gave me such a look, and it was clear that she didn't think she knew me. Hey, I'm Arie Chang, and from the looks of things, I'm a stranger in my own house. "Hello, Arie," said my mother. "Have you...
Meredith sat in her study at Buxton House and stared at the door to Liam’s room. Of course, it was a double door. Even if she opened her side, it would need to be opened from his side as well. She thought of going to open it and see if it was already open from the other side. Instead, she picked up her phone. The little study was equipped just as she’d requested from Erich. Only more so. The desk was an elegant mahogany, polished to a high shine. A blotter protected it from anything she...
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Meredith was sitting by her phone at five minutes till ten, hoping Liam would call first thing in the morning. Her heart sped up with anticipation and she kept getting up, determined to make it more than two steps away before she returned to her waiting. She lied to her parents the previous night. She was sure they knew it. She told them it wasn’t like she had fallen in love with Liam but in fact it was very much like she had fallen in love. She could tell by her racing heart how much she...
Th .4 There are always people who know things we don't. And, when we need help, we ask those people, because sometimes we don't have the tools we need to deal with problems. Like, if my computer breaks, I call Brandon—since a certain someone is evidently off-limits to me. Brandon can't strip down and rebuilt a computer like that certain someone, but at least he can tell me what some of the error messages mean. But this time it wasn't hardware. Brandon and Meredith were nowhere in sight...
Back at Stetsen, Derek marshaled his forces. "Guys. Guys. Can I have your attention please. I need some help." We all looked up, and gathered as he beckoned: Meredith and I; Zach and Christa; Sajel; and even Jane, for whatever reason. Maybe she and Sajel had shared a 5th-period class. (I was close; it's Christa who's in AP Chemistry with Jane in 5th period.) We sat in the customary ring: Derek at the head, with Sajel at the next station around; directly across from Derek, Zach leaned...
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