I hung up the phone, then dialed the number for ADT. I told them I needed service immediately. Once I told them the address they pulled it up on their...computer and saw which property I was referring to. They said their man would be there in less than an hour to activate the system and program the system. I let them know I'd be waiting.Forty minutes later, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and looked out the peephole. The ADT man was there. Just at that moment, my cell rang. Caller ID. I had never actually had to be with him in any physical way since that one incident in the Student Union where Jack and I almost came apart; I had strictly limited my contact to DeeDee. Nicole and I had both been concerned about what we felt was Rick’s increasing brutality towards DeeDee. Then, the summer after our junior year, Rick was arrested for molesting a girl in his hometown, and he was gone. We followed the trial, but it seemed an open-and-shut case. He had apparently allowed the line. When he went for the first sip, I went ahead and began kissing his neck. The stench of cigarette was very strong, but I ignored it. After he swallowed his beer gulp, he exhaled longingly. Taking it as a good signal, I brought my hands under his T-Shirt and started rubbing his dried, wrinkled torso. His mood began to soften. He was receiving my attention quite well. Then, I lowered my hands and caressed his already bulging crotch over the fabric of his jeans. He threw an arm behind my back, his. Every day was static, until I saw Aunt Cici. I barely remember it, just that she walked out of a Walgreens and looked so smart and clean. I was in worn flip flops a size too big that I’d found in the lost and found bin at the shelter. Hadn’t bathed in weeks, no clue on when I’d brushed my hair last, and my clothes were men’s sweats, stained and ripped. The fibers filled with smoke, booze, and shame.Maybe I was hours or days from ending up like my friend Ivy, dead in the vines and trash of a.
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