Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 108

"Nah, I live right over there."

"Okay," Deana said. "See yah."

Rhina smiled at him and said, "See ya 'round, Evan."

Evan responded with a nod and put the car in reverse. So what if she knows, she was the one getting fucked in public. Why wouldn't I watch? It was the beating off he was worried about, not the watching. "Now you're offering my services to the tumblers, and the volleyball team?"

"Like you wouldn't love to peek in the backseat at that. She's got a body, and that butt, wow."

He thought about complementing Deana's bubble butt, but said, "Didn't notice her body. Do all girls check each other out?"

"I wasn't checking her out," Deana said. "How do you know her?"

"I don't."

"The way she looked at you, seemed like she knew you."

He decided to put off his talk with Deana until later. "Okay, I admit it, we had wild sex, but it was just one time."

"You wish."

That was the truth. "Seen her around school and at your games."

"You rarely come to those."

At Sonic, Evan ordered, then turned to Deana and took a deep breath. It was a risky diversion, but it seemed easier than having their talk. "Could you do me a favor?"

I guess, Deana said. "What is it?"

"Would you talk to Gloria about boys?"

"Boys?" Deana's brow arched and her eye squinted. "I'm sure mom already handled that."

"Not that talk, jeez, I mean about-"

"You embarrassed because she has a crush on you?"

"No." His sister was gloating. "She shouldn't still be getting in bed with me. Don't you think? And why is she having so many bad dreams?"

Deana took a few seconds, like she had a good answer, then said, "I don't know."

"You don't?"

"I know you think she shouldn't ever grow up or be interested in boys, but it's too late for that, and I already told you, it's not a big deal. Let it play out, she'll get over you before you know it, then you'll be sad she doesn't pay attention to you."

"I guess." Would Deana say that if she knew what happened that moming? "She's, um, she's growing up too fast."

"Happened awhile ago, you were ignoring it."

Their order came, so he let it go and dug his hand into his pocket.

"Wow, you're loaded," Deana said.

"Yeah, not really, but Miss Tonya paid me today."

"That should make dad happy."

"Doubt it."

Deana put her sundae on the dashboard, turned sideways in her seat, then held the plastic dish in front of her. "Well, I'm happy for you and thanks for buying."

He hadn't remembered saying he was buying. Deana's lips pulled fudge off a scoop of ice cream, and he was glad she hadn't gotten a banana split. "Dee, we should talk."

"We should," Deana said. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to see Cindy?'

Why had he thought he could keep something from his mind reading sister? "How did you know? Did you tell mom?"

"No, but why don't you want her to know and why didn't you ask if I wanted to go?"

"I didn't think you'd want to hang out at the race shop, besides, you weren't around."

"Where was I?'

He waited for her pink tongue to stop licking the melting vanilla from the edge of the container before answering. "I don't remember."

You remembered that I wasn't around and you know I would have wanted to see her. What's going on?"

Evan didn't want to lie to his sister, even if he thought he could get away with it. "It's a long story."

His sister tucked loose strands of hair behind her ear. "I got plenty of ice cream left."

He said, "You could be sisters."

"What?"

They were both gorgeous, and that's what he wanted to tell Deana. "Cindy, you and Cindy. You remind me of her when you do that with your hair."

"I know, it's kind of weird when I see her."

"When did you see her?"

"She came over, drove me to Rebecca's, now stop stalling. What's going on? Why can't mom know about it?"

"Same reason you can't know."

"Well it's too late for that, you know you're gonna tell me. III find out anyway."

"I know, you'll read my mind."

"I don't read your mind, but you suck at lying."

"You need to teach me how to do it better."

"First tell me what's going on with Cindy."

"If I have to," he said and sighed. "It's bad, really bad. You sure you want to know?"

"Tell me!"

"We're lovers. We've been hiding it all these years, but now we want to come out, to be married and lived together."

"Mm, you'd make a good couple, if it were true. Now give it to me, tell me the truth."

He wanted to scream, please don't ever ask me to give it to you. "It isn't something you want to be involved in. If you know, you might get in trouble, too.

"I'll take my chances," she said.

His sister nodded her head without saying a word the whole time he told her about racing. When he finished, she had a huge smile plastered on her face. "That's great," she said. "Why wouldn't you want me to know that? You must be excited. How on earth did you keep it to yourself so long?"

By fucking Becky, Miss Tonya and Jayda, then almost both of my sisters. "I had to. If Cindy hadn't spoiled it, I'd still be keeping it a secret. Now you have to lie about knowing if I get caught."

"I have no problem lying, and I'll get away with it, but there's no way you can get away with this. Eventually he's gonna find out."

"As long as he doesn't know before I race, who cares."

"You'll care when you're grounded for life or dead."

"If I do good, he might change his mind."

"You're delusional, dad never changes his mind or admits he's wrong, even when he is. He's an asshole."

Evan stared at Deana until she said, "Sorry, I didn't mean that. It's just not right that he won't let you race."

His sister might not have meant to say what she said, but she meant it, and more, he felt it. "Did he do something to piss you off?"

"No, nothing, it's, I don't know, everything I guess. You know, you're the one who wants to race, now you have to lie and hide. That sucks.

He said, "Yeah," and ate his ice cream, waiting for the rest. Deana remained silent and avoided making eye contact. There had to be more.