Nancy Hope
"That stuff is so unsafe,"
Joshua Barnum
Nancy began her journal with: “My
friends are stupid but I love them.” It
was a purple spiral about 180 pages minus a few pages already torn out. It had ‘bio-ethics’ written in Sharpie on the
cover though had only been used once before as a course notebook. She kept a journal during high school
somewhat regularly but hardly any since graduation. Her last entry read “Off to Spain. Steve wants to go too I know it. I’m wishing he could come but it will be nice
to finally get out of here.” Four years
after she wrote that, my friends are
stupid but I love them. The friends
she wrote about had just broken up not a week earlier. Crystal had cheated on Joshua Barnum her
fiancé and they broke up, although the two had been separate incidents. She had
cheated on him with someone she worked with and then Joshua proposed to
her. The timing couldn’t have been worse
and she said yes. Since then she had
called it off. My friends are stupid.
She sighed and opened a beer bottle
as it whispered ‘beer’ quietly back to her.
It was great to hear that again,
Nancy thought. The brief response had
something to do with Newtopia itself and not the beer. If you brought a beer from Newtopia to Africa
it would be silent upon opening except for a ‘psst’ of carbonation escaping. Bring a beer from Africa to Newtopia and it
whispers ‘beer’ ten out of ten times.
But poor Josh had more than ten beers of his own last night. He lay naked on her bed with cologne and beer
seeping out from his pores and into her small room. He looks like a big baby, Nancy decided. His large hands formed tight fists and lay
defensively over his face. Often when
Josh got drunk he took off all of his clothes.
This had been the genesis of many arguments between him and Crystal
though it wasn’t why they finally broke up.
And this probably wasn’t their
final breakup. They dated two years
during high school and the following summer.
In that time they broke up four times and almost had one lawsuit. They broke up one time since Nancy had been
in Spain. And now Nancy was on a
peace-making mission. To make peace you
have to make war.
The looming challenge to get her
friends back together wasn’t about breaking Crystal with guilt or instilling a
sense of duty since that was impossible. Her volatility was as superficial as
it was predictable and that was the key.
She would assume the worst and get jealous that Nancy “finally got with
Josh.” And that fear, a fear she had
always harbored against Nancy and Josh would send her back to Josh.
“Oh, what the-,”
she heard and spun from her desk to look towards the incapacitated Neanderthal,
“Ok. We got drunk and now I’m naked in your bed.”
“Yea and that
wasn’t all we did.” She said.
“Oh no!” Josh
pained to open his eyes then covered them with his forearm almost immediately. But that was all she could take.
“No, look. You came here last night and we drank. You wrestled my little brother and cried
about Crystal. We finished most of the
beer by the time you started texting me your poetry for Crystal.”
“Why did I text
you?”
“No idea but it
might have had to do with you locking yourself in my bathroom.”
He sighed and
said dully, “But no sex”.
His eyes were
still shut but his hands were moving back and forth on the bed. Nancy knew that feeling, that touch. The top blanket which Josh lay on was an
amber synthetic fur that felt better than- “Sex” Nancy scolded and swiveled
back towards the desk, “There is no way, especially since we never did anything
even when you had broken up with Crystal all those times.” Her plan was only just beginning. “But she
doesn’t have to know that yet,” Nancy said peeking over shoulder.
“Where are your
parents?” Josh asked ignoring her suggestion.
“My mom is at
work and my dad is sitting on his ass in the living room,” she answered.
“Good I can make
a proper escape after I take a shower.”
“You don’t
remember talking to them?”
“What?”
“My parents.”
“Hell no, when
did this happen?” Josh managed his legs through his blue and black boxer briefs
then fell back onto her bed.
“You and my dad
talked for close to an hour about Northern Europe and America. And you promised to make my mom cookies
today. But that’s a good thing because my whole family thinks we hooked up and
that means my sister does. And if she
thinks that so will the neighborhood.” But
I love them. She let that sink in for the half naked boy
sitting up on her bed. She never liked
her sister’s prowess at spreading rumors but this time it would work to her benefit.
“And don’t even try and take a shower, Steve broke the can this morning.”
“That stuff is
so unsafe,” Josh commented. The
unfortunate fact that the blue cleaning liquid was also an explosive was a
bi-annual tragedy at the Rodriguez-Sabotcka
residence. The highly volatile material
that was used to clean toilets was neutralized by the pneumonia in urine and
therefore was usually flushed without consequence in most residences. But if the blue liquid was flushed without
being neutralize it’s particles would become excited and explode often
irreparably damaging the poor porcelain pot.
“Why didn’t he just piss?” Josh asked, “Crystal will think…what?”
“That is if you
want her back. Look, in Spain I fell in love,” She rolled closer to Josh at which he open his eyes from something
between concern and interest. “He was
tall and fun and laughed when I laughed.
He was all I needed.” Nancy
thought she would make it interesting since it wasn’t true, completely. “We did all sorts of things I never thought I
would do. Maybe it was Spain, maybe it
was him but when his girlfriend came running back I was destroyed.” Josh stared
silently. “You wanna know what she did, to get him back? She didn’t write him
poems or buy him a tool set. She went
and joined the army.”
Josh snorted,
“So you think I should join the army.
Newtopia doesn’t even have a standing military.”
“No, no. Look,”
Nancy rolled back and folded her legs without breaking eye contact, “This girl
she joined the army but everyone thought she would join the students in the
streets. She did the opposite Josh. And that’s how she got her boyfriend back.”
I love that it whispers "beer" :)
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