“That was already the plan. I’ll see you then.”
The call ends, and I jump to my feet as a second call rings through.
“Can’t a girl get a workout in without being interrupted every five minutes?”
“What?”
“Laura, hey.”
“What are you on about?”
“Nothin’.” I mouth,I’m sorry,to Alex and begin collecting my things.“What’s up?”
“Your new schedule is in.”
“Hit me.”
J: Movie?
V: Fifth Element?
J: That’s the first movie that came to mind?
V: No, my first thought was Debbie Does Dallas.
J: I bet. So?
V: So?
J: Do you wanna see a movie this weekend?
V: Look at you, forming actual sentences with words and shit.
J: Ha ha.
V: No.
J: No?
V: Nein.
J: Ah, come on. Unless you don’t want to be alone with me in a dark theater.
V: You’re going to make me sit next to you for two whole hours? I’m going to be chomping at the bit.
V: To leave.
J: Yeah, you might be right. Do you even have the attention span to sit through a whole movie?
V: Please. Two hours with you not talking? Sign me up.
J: For that comment, I’m going to whisper in your ear the entire time.
V: Are you sure you’ll be able to handle us sitting side by side, with only an armrest in between?
J: Why? Do you not think you’ll be able to control yourself?
V: What do you think I’m going to do? Wear a barely there skirt that hitches up as I sit? My hands wandering, finding their way to your thigh? My casual caress running higher and higher up…