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Chapter 12 by greatriver greatriver

What's next?

Attending class

After the weekend it was back to the same old routine. Going to class with Jessica, meeting up with Jamie for lunch, studying and relaxing. Thursday morning I was back in our Women's studies class again, sitting next to Jess as usual.

Listening to professor Cartwright, my mind started wandering. I wondered how she would counter Brandon's infuriating arguments, probably effortlessly unlike my own verbal bumbling. As I imagined the professor dressing down Brandon, the image of her on her knees in front of him came unbidden to my mind. I silently cursed him for putting it there.

My eyes traveled across the other students in the classroom, my uncooperative mind imagining Brandon violating each of them. I shook my head violently, drawing a startled look from Jessica, as I tried to chase the unbidden images from my head.

I had no idea what the professor had been saying the last ten minutes, hopefully Jessica's notes would be enough to enlighten me. I tried to focus on the lecture, but when it ended I had spent most of it assembling a list of arguments I wanted to use against Brandon.

As we left Jessica leaned over.

"You okay, Em? You kinda looked a little out of it today." I could see she was concerned for me. I tried to reassure her before I said goodbye and went to meet Jamie for lunch.


We had a nice meal together, chit chatting about nothing in particular. It was these small everyday interactions that really formed the bond of a relationship I mused. Our chat was again interrupted by his phone. As he read the text, he started writing a response.

"Tyler asks if we want to come to another party tomorrow. I'll just turn him down."

"No, don't!" I heard myself saying. He gave me a funny look. "I mean, I feel bad for leaving you alone last time, so why don't I make it up to you tomorrow?"

He didn't look convinced. I wasn't really convinced by own argument either, but saying I wanted to continue debating Brandon didn't seem like the best thing to tell my boyfriend.

"Okay," he said finally. "I'll tell Tyler we'll be there tomorrow."

Friday night

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