Monday, January 31, 2022

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 Personally, hanging out with my co-workers isn't really fun to me. I tend to avoid and decline work parties often, in the most kind way of course. Most of the other interns are way older than me, and for some seeing a 20 year old accomplish more in a year than them as they’re reaching their mid-life can be disheartening. Yet there I was, at a bar on brookland park boulevard. 


“Goodness John, maybe if you kept your pants on your wife wouldn't be shoving her head in your ass.” Michael laughed as John downed another bottle of hennessy. I snickered to myself watching Michael start to wheeze as Amy put her hand on John's shoulder. 


“Michaels got a point there, you dug your grave mate. Now you got to lie in it.” Amy sighed, patting his shoulder as John groaned, laying back against the bar island. I rolled my eyes at the conversation. My co-workers and I decided to grab a drink tonight to have a bit of fun. I took a sip of my beer as I watched Michael beginning to wheeze off his drunk laughter.


“Well shit, A man needs a break sometimes. I’m not going to lie to you that ass was just calling to me. I never touched a fatter ass than that one. I'll tell you that much. Michael burst out laughing hysterically on the verge of tears. Amy rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her Margarita, disappointment apparent on her face as she whispered towards me.


 “I really don't understand this guy sometimes, I’ll take a wife that loves me over a fresh piece of ass anyday,” she scoffed as she watched him down another drink. I shook my head, feeling my phone buzz. I looked down at the screen seeing Brooke’s photo. I hummed opening her text as I responded to Amy,


“I guess some people don't know how much they have until they lose it.”


Wednesday, January 26, 2022

Sunday, January 23, 2022

Christmas Mishap

 For Christmas we ended up going back to California for a few days. My parents suggested that Brooke's family should come over for the day, since they haven't seen each other in a while. I was excited about the idea, Brooke was not. Not because she doesn't like my moms no, it's because this will be the first time they meet her parents.

We've been dating for a little over 4 years now, so everyone had the chance to meet each other. Bruce has known my mothers for a very long time and my parents do like Bruce, but they've never meet their parents, and neither have I. Brooke's parents are often out in Europe doing business so for a better part of Brooke's life, Bruce has raised her and is still raising her little brother. However her parents decide that after 5 years of facetime that they'll spend Christmas with their children. Brooke told me that her parents were not the most likable people, she described them as arrogantly, snooty and close-minded. Upon meeting them Bruce also didn't look too keen. Her mother is a beautiful lady, she really does take the title as a model, loose curls past her shoulders and her eyes a dark shade of orange. Her father is a very..big guy. I think he was around 6'3? Broad shoulders and a bit of a beard, his eyes were a light shade of brown, and his hair an auburn tone. When they spoke, it was apparent that they were from the UK. 

We got picked up by her parents at the airport, Zoey(Bruce's Wife) was suppose to come get us but her parents insisted that they'll come get us. The mood in the car was very-awkward. After about 10 minutes of driving Brook's mom, Mrs Angela Dick, decided to ask me about my myself. I told her about my family. I hopped from country to country with my parents before settling down in California where I met Brooke, talked about my hobbies and interests before her dad chimed in mentioning what I want to Pursue career wise. I told them about my studies to become a surgeon. Told them how hard I've been working and the reason I want to become one because my parents are both in the medical field. When he asked me what they did, I felt Brooke's eyes glare into me, at first I figured it was because she was afraid that they might come off as classist, however, I soon found out that..was not the case. 

"Well my mama is a Pediatrician and my mom is a Gynecologist." I said casually. To which the air got cold and there was a pause of silence.

"Your mother is a Pediatrician and a Gynecologist?" Her mother asked, tone clearly confused. To which I awkwardly laughed and shook my head,

"Uhm no, I have two moms." Silence again before an “oh” left her mouth. 

“That's..interesting!.. Definitely something you don't see everyday,” a small smile appeared on her face, as her eyes darted to Brooke who didn't even give her a glance. 

“I was wondering about the pink in your hair, but I guess that explains it. You’re one of those um- lgbt's? Right?”

"..uh no. I mean, I'm straight. My parents are lesbian if that's what you mean," I commented on the situation becoming apparent. Later on after the Christmas dinner I asked Brooke if her parents are homophobic and she gave me an odd answer. To sum it up, they're confused on how everything works but they're not against it? It's just weird to them, which I didn't really know what to think of it being that Brooke herself is pansexual.

The rest of the car ride went by with conversation revolving around Brooke and school. Talking about past memories back when Brooke lived with her parents, back then she was about 9? 10? I forget what age she left London to live with Bruce. From the way they talked about it, it seemed like she was still a kid, not even in her teens. 

When we arrived at her Brother's, the family reunion was less than heartwarming. Bryce the youngest opened the door. His smile struggled to stay up on his face. Zoey slowly came up behind him with a smile saying her hellos. After everyone had said their greetings, we began to get ready for the day. It was around 7am, and we had 3 hours to get ready. 

When we got to my parents, as always my mom welcomed everyone with open arms. My moms give Brooke and I a tight hug asking us how we've been. Gathering in the living room everyone began to talk amongst themselves. Mama being the person she is, decided to introduce herself first. Of course, I'm aware she knows about Brooke's dislike of her parents and I can't help but notice some malice to get introduced.

"Richard and Angela, yes? It's great to finally meet you!" 

The dinner went actually quite nice, everything was sunshine and lollipops up until the end. Where Brook’s mom mentions that my parents did a good job raising me on the fact that I have no father figure in my life-

That shit went south and my mama got pissed- I won't go into detail about it but her parents ended up leaving the next day from a hotel. Though everyone was quite irritated in the situation, my mom and mama didn't really dwell on it as much as Bruce did. II think that’s the most I heard him apologize in all the time I’ve known him. Of course it wasn't his fault, but I can understand being embarrassed of their actions. 

This may be oversharing just a little, but this was sort of the only crazy thing that happened over winter break. SO might as well note it? Idk. 








Wednesday, January 19, 2022

I guess I have Cotton Socks.

 Oh boy do I have a story for you guys. First off sorry for not posting for over a month, exams and holiday had me busy. I will make sure to tell you guy all about when I get the chance. I should be alseep but I have many things on my mind at the moment so sleep isn't an option. So Brooke and I didn't have any classes today so we deiced to walk around campus for a bit and peek in to a few clubs that were going on. We're not that involved with campus life since we're so busy with other responsibilities and thought since exams are over we could get involved in a club. We walked around to where the Honors collage dorms are ran into the school Vice prez. Blonde chick, very..upbeat. I'll try and re-enact the conversation as best I can, because its almost 2Am and my brain is working on 1 braincell lol.

"Oh- Hello! If you're here to sit in on a meeting, this one's closed to the public. You can-"

"Oh no- we're not here for that! We're just walking around campus, sorry! Didn't know you guys we're here." I laughed, watching the girl's eye furrow up at me. She looked towards Brooklynn before speaking,

"I don't recognize you two, are you guys transfers?" She spoke, hand on her hip. Not in a pompous way but curious. 

"uh- no. We-" The blonde chimed in before Brooke could finish.

"Oh! I know! You guys must be freshies!" She exclaimed so confident, that it seemed mean to tell her she was wrong. 

"No. We're sophomores! We're just not on campus often is all," I finished, watching the girl hum as she outreached her hand.

"Well damn, no time than now to get acquainted. I'm Payton Lewis! I'm the schools Vice President, Business Major!"

She grabbed my hand and shook it, along with Brook's as I spoke.

"Rory, Med student. Nice to meet you!"

"Likewise. Med huh? You must be really smart, takes a lot of determination to stick it out with those senile ass professors," She smiled, her eyes peering into mine as I let out an awkward chuckle. 

"Haha, Thank you. Doing whatever it takes I guess," She laughed.

"Whose you're friend?" She asked, eyes darting over at Brooklynn, whose expression I couldn't place. 

"This is my girlfriend, Brooklynn-" I started before Brooke put her hand in mine, a warm smile on her face.

"I'm a Comp-Sci Major! We're also in the same Eco class if I remember correctly," Payton eyes widen for a moment before she made a small "O" sound. The wondering look on her face turning into a spark of excitement.

"Oh yeah! Brooklynn Dick! You're brother is fucking famous! You were the talk of the school when everyone saw you at orientation. You look hella different now though, I like the whole 90's style you got going on!" Brooke smiled at her reply. Though I could tell the smile had a hit of anger to it. I guessed to again, being recognized because of her brother and not herself. She ended up letting us sit in the meeting for a bit, as an 'inside look' if we ever wanted to join Student Government.

 When we decided to head home Brooke plopped down on the couch and gave me a look at made me a bit scared.

"..What?"

"I think moto moto likesss you," she said in a mocking tone. I sighed hanging my jacket up as I went to peer over here.

"Really? Or you just jealous?" I teased, she rolled her eyes, planting a kiss on my lips.

"Jealous? You're just oblivious." She scoffed pulling her phone from her pocket.

"She was just being nice, Brooke," I chuckled as she shook her head playfully disappointed. 

"Bless your cotton socks, sweetheart. Bless your cotton socks." 

The Final Stretch and the Quiet Between

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