I walked to the bathroom and peeked over to the hamper. The clothes she had on were on top. FUCK. YES.I laid down under the sink and began “working”. I couldn’t focus for shit knowing her sweaty fresh panties were feet from my head. I heard her moving around in the room. I peeked down toward my feet and saw her walk by in her panties and a bra. The panties were a black lacy thong. The fabric slid in between her ass cheeks and I wished I could too. I bet the smell in her crack was heavenly. When she walked back by, she was in some more yoga pants and a tee shirt. “Babe” she called out “I’m going to make dinner”.She walked out of the room and I heard some things clanging in the kitchen. “Babe, did you get the ground beef like I asked?”“Uh… no” said the husband“Fuck!” she replied. “Now I have to go to the store”“I’ll go, it was my fault” he said“No, you stay here with the plumber” She saidI heard her walk to the door and grab her keys. The door closed and a few seconds later, I heard. Maybe I was hypnotized. I found myself standing in front of their closed door. Behind the door, the argument still raged.I heard Mum’s voice say something about England.Dad’s voice replied. I still couldn’t make out most of what was being said, but I distinctly heard my name in the middle of it. Even without hearing the words, I could hear the anger. They were clearly trying to keep their voices down. They were also clearly arguing furiously. Most clearly of all, they were arguing about me. Obviously they were arguing about what, if anything, they should tell me. I hated myself for making them argue. I knew too many people who only had one parent. I didn’t want my parents arguing. Arguments lead to divorce. Divorce means only having one parent. Having one parent sucks. I was starting to wish I was living in some giant video game and that I could press reset and start today over.Tara appeared at my shoulder, also wrapped in a gown.“What’s going on?”“Shhh!”There was silence in the room.
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