Sunday
"What would you like to do?"
I was laying on my bed. Nyla, my best friend from high school, was looking at my CDs on the shelf across the room. We were both home from college on winter break. I had been accepted to University of Nebraska and she went to Denver University (the same as her older brother). It had only been four months away but I was so glad to be able to hang out with my friend again. Yeah, I made a couple of friends at college, but Nyla was still my best friend.
Our parents were down-stairs, chatting after getting home from their outing. We have been two big happy families since we moved to the valley, back when I was a freshman. Our parents became friends as quickly as Nyla and I did. And, just as quickly, I had fallen for her older brother Kalen.
It was Sunday afternoon and it should be a quiet day. Rolling to my side I look up at Nyla. "We can put a movie we've seen on and chat."
My best friend had her back to me and she shifted from one foot to the other. I notice the movement of her round beautiful butt as she did. Nyla flips her hair off her shoulder, it fell along her back in soft waves. "Yeah, can't wait to hear how you are doing," she says as she turns around. "I'm sure we have a while before my parents will be ready to head out."
"Great, let's get some snacks." I get off the bed and head over to the door as Nyla follows.
"What movie you thinking, Kirra?" Nyla asks as we reach the top of the stairs.
"I don't know, we'll look. See what piques our interest." I make my way down the stairs with Nyla right behind me. We head into the kitchen and straight to the fridge.
"How's it going girls?" My mom asked. Our parents were sitting at the dining room table playing some kind of card game.
I pull two sodas out of the fridge and set them on the counter. "Good. Gonna watch a movie."
"Have fun," my mom replies, turning her attention back to the other parents.
Going over to the cupboard, I pull out a package of popcorn. "Want anything else?" I pull the plastic off the package and put it in the microwave. "Look and see if there's anything you'd like."
Nyla turns around and looks through the cupboard.
"You are correct. That kind of behavior should not be allowed." I overhear my father state.
What behavior? Were they doing something wrong?
I glance behind me into the dining room. They weren't looking into the kitchen. So not discussing them.
Nyla's father replies, "I can't believe that same-sex marriage is even being discussed in this State. What are these people thinking?"
"They aren't. They are just pushing their sinful desires onto everyone else." Nyla's mother says.
"There should be a way that they could get the help they need," my mom adds.
Ugh! This conversation. Why are so many people close minded and judgmental? Especially our parents. People we love have to have this kind of hate in their hearts.
I bite my lip.
The microwave beeps and I pull the enlarged popcorn bag out. Nyla stands in front of the cupboard, not moving. "Hate when my parents get on this topic," I whisper. "Find anything you want?" placing my hand on her upper back.
She starts a little and turns to face me. "Um, no not really." I assume she didn't like when her parents went on a tirade either.
"K, let's go back to my room." I grab the sodas and hand one to Nyla. Then we went back to my room and picked a romantic comedy we've both seen many times. I put it in and climb onto my bed next to Nyla. We prop ourselves up with pillows against the headboard as the movie begins.
"How's school been going for you?" I inquire of my best friend.
"I didn't know college would be this great. But I'm guessing having my brother there to show me around helps."
"Oh man, I bet. I'm still trying to make some good friends. My roommate is cool but we don't have all that much in common." I look down at my hands, a bit nervous. "How is your brother?"
Nyla smiles. "Good, he's also home for break."
My eyebrows raise without consent. "Oh yeah...? Oh, that's nice." My heart rate increases with the prospect of seeing his handsome face.
"Yep, we will both be here for the three weeks."
"Yay! Me too." I really needed to get the topic away from her brother. I didn't want to get my hopes up, and besides Nyla and I only have so long to hang out before we are off to separate schools again. "I decided to take art classes. Doesn't have to do with my major, but I have always loved art and wanted an elective that I would enjoy."
"Really? I did the same thing, but I took one in music. It's been fantastic."
We chatted casually while half watching the movie, like we did in high school. It was a great beginning to our break. Our parent's conversation from earlier kept creeping back into my mind.
Couldn't people just be left to their own choices?
Being out of the house and this tiny town, I now know people live in many different ways and I wanted to talk to someone about it.
"Hey Nyla?" I began as the movie credits rolled, really hoping my friend wasn't closed minded. I stood and walked over to the TV, turning it off.
Nyla looked at me. "What's up?"
I switch on some music and turn it up a little for some background noise. Then sit back down in bed. "The topic our parents were on earlier?" I turn so I could look at her. "I think people should be able to love whoever they want. Who cares if it's two girls or two boys? What do you think?"
"Thank heavens," she exhales and looks over at me. "I feel the same way. I've met some lesbians at college. Oh, and there is this cutest male couple. They are so nice."
"I don't think anyone should have the right to tell anyone how they should live or love."
Nyla placed her hand on my upper arm. "We have that in common." She lightly ran her hand up and down my arm as she stared into my eyes, "so glad we are such great friends."
A knock on my door had me look away and sit up. "Yes?"
The door opened to reveal my younger sister. "Mom said to let Nyla know her parents are getting ready to go."
From behind me I hear Nyla sigh. "Okay, I'm coming." My sister disappears, leaving the door open.
I turn just as Nyla stands up and stretches. I have always found myself admiring Nyla; her hourglass figure, her perky breasts forming a perfect C cup, and lovely legs that meet her round tush. And since we had so much in common and got along so well, we would have made a great couple.
But I am attracted to boys... And you can only be attracted to one or the other, right?
I had wanted to catch the attention of Nyla's brother. Of course, failing miserably in high school. He was two years older than us, and I was not able to by the time he left for college.
She came around the bed and I stood up. "You want to come over tomorrow? We can go shopping and get ready for the holiday."
"Yeah, that will be great. I've been procrastinating."
"Oh, me too. Been so busy at school I haven't even thought about it." She laughs and gives me a hug.
"Awesome, this will be so much better with you." Smiling we leave my room and go down-stairs. Everyone says their good nights and I return to my room.
Tuesday
I grab my purse and keys, then head down-stairs. "Heading to Nyla's."
"That's nice. What do you have planned?" My parents are vegging in the TV room, my sister was up in her room doing whatever.
"We are going to go shopping, then I don't know."
"Sounds good. Let us know if you won't be home." My mother says as I walk out the door.
I climb into my car, pull out, and in less than five minutes pull into Nyla's drive. I notice that her parent's spot is empty so I park to the side, out of the way. That way, if her parents return, I won't have to worry about blocking them. Parked on the road in front of their house is a car I don't recognize.
I climb out and head to the front door. I knock and wait for Nyla to answer. A moment later the door opens. "Kalen!" Nyla's hot-ass brother smiled at me. My stomach flips as I smile back. His black hair had grown out a couple of inches from the last time I had seen him. His deep brown eyes locked onto mine as I blurt out, "I wasn't expecting to see you."
He steps back and motions for me to enter. "Nice to see you, Kirra. Looks like college is treating you well."
I step inside and look up at him.
He knows my name. Maybe I'm not as invisible as I'd thought.
My gaze appreciated his entire six-foot stature. "Nyla and I are going shopping."
"Always fun to go out with a friend." He gently put his hand on my upper back and led me over to the stairs. My skin warmed under his touch.
I wonder if he feels anything.
Nyla and Kalen's rooms are in the basement. Their parents hadn't changed their rooms to accommodate them when they came home on breaks. Years ago, before Kalen left for college, I had fantasied about "accidently" going into his room. Culminating in an intense making out session with him.
He motions for me to head down the stairs. I start down just as Nyla rounded the corner on her way up. "Oh, Kirra, you made it. Was coming to check." I met her on the second stair from the bottom.