Mark yawned and scratched at the hair of his stomach. The room was dark, dark and filled with the sound of static from the television on the counter. He was smoking a cigarette, and it had been dangerously close to dropping out of his hand and onto his skin. It was 4:18, and he was supposed to pick the girls up around 3. He wasn't about to jump to action, though, no sir. He finished his cigarette groggily, then went to put on his pants. They were loose on him now. He almost got into the car shirtless, but thought better of it at the last second. He started another cigarette while working to get the SUV going, then made his way out the driveway.
He pulled up to the park, irritated at the extra minute and a half he had to drive to pick them up now. They were sitting on a bench, watching ducks muck about in the pond. A few feet away a young man pushed a child in a swing, and a young woman cheered the child on. He couldn't see, but Mark could tell his girls were watching them from the corner of their eyes. If he had bread, he would've offered to let them feed the ducks, but he didn't.
"Let's go," he said, standing behind them. They turned and got up, ready to head home.
"Can we get dinner somewhere?" Mia asked while they walked.
"There's food at the house," Mark said, clutching a few scattered bills in his pockets.
"It's bad food though. Think we could get mom to cook for us tonight? It's been forever since she made taco salad. Think we could?"
"Your mom's out, don't know when she'll be back tonight." Mia pouted, puffing out her lower lip, and Mark had to bite back the urge to slap her face back in to place. His head was starting to hurt and his hands were starting to twitch. It would be a long ride home.
At least Alice wasn't mouthing off; she was reading some book. He tried to get a look at the title, but the girl's grip covered it up.
"So today we did the mile run. My time was... uh... nine and half minutes. Or something like that. I kept up with the fastest girls for a while. I was so tired afterwards I fell asleep in math. But math is easy anyway, right? Also the guy who sits next to me gives me answers."
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Mia told dad how her day was every afternoon. It was her way of pretending that he asked.
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"You shouldn't cheat," Alice said.
"It's just getting extra help. And does it matter if I get good grades?"
"It's wrong," Alice said, as though that was enough to finish the conversation. Mark should be parroting her, chastising Mia.But he had cheated his life, and maybe she should learn life's lessons the same way he had.
"Okay, well if you feel so strongly about it I guess I'll have to stop... telling you I'm doing it."
"Better be careful. If they catch you they'll make you stand in the corner."
"We're not six anym-"
"While they throw rocks at you. Sharp rocks."
"No, no, no," Mia said, sinking into her seat and covering her face in exaggeration.