The next few days were quiet and Marsha had dropped off Ellie at the
clinic once she had done all the paperwork and verified that she was her next
of kin. Ellie’s parents and the Doctors back in Massachusetts had done most of
the work but Marsha had to do hers now. Marsha didn’t need to be there all day
so they told her that they would call her when they were done to pick her up.
The first day was really draining as they took a lot of blood, e.e.g’s and
psych tests. By the time Marsha picked her up her head was killing her. And it
didn’t help when they pulled into the driveway and that kid next door was
mowing the grass either.
“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me!” Ellie said as she threw her arms
around her head.
Marsha just looked at her and felt bad for her. “Honey your head
hurts that bad?”
“Yeah I think between all the damn blood they took out of me and
those stupid psych test which just pis… oh sorry ticked me off even more my
head just wants to pop. And I swear to God that kid just knew I wasn’t feeling
good and decided (in funny voice) ‘Oh I’m going to mow my front lawn so when
she gets home I can give her a real migraine!’ URGH!” She explained to Marsha frustrated.
Marsha wanted to laugh. She remembered those times when she also was
upset with a young man who bothered her. Hers thou was in College. Seems he was
in most of her classes in her Junior year. How can she tell her the way she
solved her problem was she married hers.
“Sweetie I don’t think that John is mowing the lawn on purpose.” She
said to her cousin trying not to laugh at her seeing how much pain she was in.
Ellie just rolled her eyes. “Don’t count on it.” She said getting out
of the car. As she shut the car door she turned around and didn’t realize that
she it did really fast because all she remembered was waking up on the living
room couch.
“Marsha! She’s waking up!” John yelled from the living room.
Marsha came in with another cold compress. Ellie opened her eyes
slowly and as she did she thought she was seeing things as John came into focus.
She looked from him to Marsha then back to him. She couldn’t understand what
was going on. “What…what happened?’ she asked them confused.
They both smiled at her as Marsha answered her and putting the
compress on her forehead. “Well I was hoping you’d tell me Sweetie. One minute
you were getting out of the car then the next thing I know you’re lying on the
ground. It was a good thing John was around to help me get you in the house.”
She explained.
“Huh? Lying on the ground?” she again asked really confused.
Smiling John said, “Boy you must of hit your head too. You fainted
and I carried you into the house.” He told her.
Ellie’s eyes grew big as saucers and she must of gone three shades of
red she thought. She wanted to crawl under the couch not lay on it. “I did
what?” she asked.
“She’s also deaf. You fainted.” He said now starting to laugh as
Marsha smacked him on the arm. He just looked at her and giggled through his
lips.
“Ellie it was probably because of all the blood they took from you.
I’m going to get some orange juice and I want you to drink it ok?” Marsha said
as she went into the kitchen to get it.
John just looked at Ellie and now was serious when he asked her, “Do
you feel any better now?”
Looking at him she wanted to be snarky at him but her head was still
killing her so she just didn’t have it in her right now. “No I have a migraine
and still feel queasy if you really want to know.”
“I wouldn’t of asked if I didn’t.” he shot back. He didn’t mean it to
sound as bad as it did but she just brought that side out of him. “I didn’t
mean it to sound snarky like that…”
“No it didn’t really it’s ok and Thanks for helping out.” She told
him trying to smile.
“No problem and while I have you here I want to apologize for the way
I acted the other night.” He told her looking down at the floor.
But before Ellie could respond Marsha came back in with her juice and
her meds to take. Marsha could sense something was going on but what. They
weren’t sniping at each other so who said what to whom? John could see that
Ellie was tired and excused himself and Marsha thanked him for everything he
did. He told her that it wasn’t anything and if she needed anything else to
just call him. Later that night Michael had picked up the kids from his parents
and when they got home Marsha explained everything that had happened. He didn’t
like the fact that Ellie had passed out the way she did but had agreed that it
could have been because of all the blood that was taken and that they would
keep an eye on that. He was grateful that John was around to help out the way
he did.
The
next morning Ellie had felt like she had been hit by a bus. She really didn’t
feel like doing anything. She finally woke up around ten thirty in the morning
which was surprising since the kids would usually sneak in her room to check on
her. She went downstairs as Marsha was in her office as she was a Real estate Agent
and did most of her work from home. Michael worked for an Insurance company so
he could make his own hours since he had the most seniority there. Today in
went into the office again as he had paperwork to do. She made herself her tea
and told Marsha she was going to take the kids outside with her so they could
play and she could read.
Next door John to was just getting up and his mother wasn’t too
thrilled about it but she knew her son had gotten in very late. She knew where
he was because he told them that he would be at The Fast Lane playing into the
wee hours with his band The Atlantic City Expressway. At least it wasn’t too
bad it was the summer so he could sleep in not like school where he would go
and sit in class with his sun glasses on and sleep in during his classes.
“Well it finally gets up.” Carol teased her son.
John just looked at his mother and made a grumpy face. “Ha ha Ma. Is
there anymore coffee left?” he asked her
looking like death warmed over.
“Yes I made you a fresh pot.” She said smiling at her favorite child.
“Thank You.” He told her walking over and kissing her on the cheek. He
poured himself a cup and as he was walking back to the table he had a great
view of the Levine’s back yard from their kitchen window which he never
realized before. He knew he could see it from his window but didn’t know you could
see it from the kitchen as well. He saw the kids playing and Ellie sitting on
the lounge reading. “Huh she’s up.” He said quietly to himself.
“Did you say something Honey?” Carol asked John.
“What Mom?” John asked distracted.
“See something you like?” she asked him smirking.
“What? See what? Huh no…it’s just that…MA!” he blurted out as he went
to sit down.
“My my what’s got you all tongue tied.” She asked him smiling.
“Nothing can’t a guy just have his coffee for crying out loud.” He said
looking into his mug.
Carol stood there studying her son. “Johnny you seemed fine until you
looked out that window. Would your mood change have anything to do with Ellie?
You’re usually not shy when it comes to girls and I know you just broke up with
Dorothea so what is it? Do you like her
or not?” Carol asked him outright.
John looked up at his Mom he could always talk to her about anything. “Does
it show that much Ma? I saw how pretty she was when she got here then you
wanted to go over there that night but you told me how vulnerable she was. You
just didn’t tell me she was just a pain in the ass too.” He said grinning.
“So you do like her? Carol said.
“Yah more so since the other day when I carried her into the house.” He
told her. “I mean she seams different than the girls around here you know? She
may be sick but she’s confident and feisty as hell all at the same time. Plus I
don’t think she would hurt someone on purpose just for the hell of it.”
“Well then why don’t you take my suggestion and ask her if she would
like a tour of the place. You know take her around town, maybe the boardwalk, a
movie; take her to lunch or dinner but nothing expensive because that does say
date. That way you won’t scare her this way it’s just a friend taking a friend
around getting a lay of the land.” Carol explained to her son on how to land
Ellie as a friend or maybe even more.
John getting up and walking over to his Mom, he kissed her again and
said, “Ma sometimes you scare the hell out of me that you can be so devious.
Did you get Dad this way?” he asked her smiling.
“Oh Sweetie I can’t give all my secrets away now can I.” she said
laughing.
John went upstairs and changed into a pair of clean shorts and his
favorite Led Zeppelin t-shirt.
It was now around lunch time and Marsha stuck her head out to let them
know that lunch was ready. “I’m not really that hungry Marsha.” Ellie told her
not taking her nose out of her book.
“Ellie you have to get something in your stomach or you’re going to be
sick.” Marsha scolded her. promise.” She told her finally looking up at her and
giving her the puppy dog eyes. That usually worked on her Mom.
Rolling her eyes, “Marsha I had a late breakfast so I’m not hungry ok?
I’ll grab something later I
Marsha thought for a moment then finally agreed with her only because
she didn’t want to fight with her. “Ok if you promise to eat something a little
later.” She asked her.
“Promise I’ll snack later. Believe me if I get hungry I’ll grab
something.” She said to her cousin smiling.
Marsha went in to tend to her kids and Ellie went back to her reading
but didn’t get far as John came walking in thru the back entryway. Ellie looked
up to see who was coming in the back yard and nearly died at who she saw. She
couldn’t image what he was doing here and why. She was thinking he couldn’t be
here to see her right? Nah? What would he want to see me about? We don’t even
like each other. Right? Right. Oh Boy! It didn’t help that he was wearing these
really short shorts that she never seen on boys before and did his t-shirt look
a little tight? Or was it just my imagination. Oh God! Now would be a really
good time for Marsha to call for me, or for the sky to come crashing in on me.
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