His mother was going to be furious when she found her vodka to be half water, but then again that bitch was too stupid to notice. Seth sat in his room doing what all drunken 17 year olds do. Playing Halo. His vision was tunneled and it made it harder for him to concentrate on anything but the shot glass and the faggots that were screaming “Noob!” through the headphones that he was wearing. Today had been hard on Seth. He downed the clear liquid fire, squeezing his eyes shut against the burn.
Tonight the house was quiet; his mom had left to go get some guy to pay her for sex. She disgusted him. She didn’t care about him. Another shot. Another hit of napalm down his throat. A little bit of relief. Not nearly what he needed. He took off his headphones and couldn’t hear anything. She hadn’t come back. Not a lot of business on a Monday he guessed, or they had hit up a dirty motel.
Seth took the bottle of Absolute to the kitchen and filled it with about an inch of tap water. A smile broke across his heavily acne covered face. He put it back under the sink where she always tried to hide it from him. She wasn’t very clever when it came to hiding things. He didn’t understand why she didn’t just keep it in the freezer, he had seen that on TV, wasn’t it better cold?
In the bathroom he turned the rusty old bathtub faucets and pulled the shower tab up. Hot water rushed down as steam rised to the dirty ceiling. Climbing in he recoiled against the hot water and wincing turned the heat down. It was still hot when he started to let it run over his face. He thought of the disgusted face that shot across Nikki’s face when he asked her. She had laughed. He was such a loser! Why had he thought the hottest girl in school would ever want to go out with him? Seth punched the wall and after an unsatisfying crack he pulled back his limp hand. He couldn’t even punch right.
“What were you thinking?” he breathed against the water on his face. From the pit of his stomach the urge felt its way violently to his brain. Release. He looked down to the side of the bar of soap. A small razor rested there, water beading on its side. He swallowed hard. He needed it. He thought quickly if he had a semi-clean enough long sleeve shirt. Of course he did, that’s all he had.
He reached down to grab the razor, the hot water bounced off of red lines that marked the many times of previous releases on his arm. Previous calls for help. Calls that he knew no one would ever see. No one paid enough attention.
Feeling the warm blade he raised it to the full stream of water. Water ran of it like a waterfall from a tall cliff. Seth brought it closer to his skin, rested it between two red lines that were already healing. He watched as long as he could before the stinging hot pain was too much. The waterfall from the tips of his fingers turned an uneven red. He pictured his mother. He picture Nikki’s disgusted face. He pictured himself alone. Forever alone.
Seth was on his feet before the bell even rang. He had the school bell schedule down to a science. His hoodie covered the dark mat of hair that he never brushed, as well as the still moist scabs on his arm. He walked out of the classroom and made his way to his locker, tracing the familiar lines between the tiles on the hallway floor. His head ached and his throat was dry. He couldn’t stand the noise of the other kids and slipped his old CD player’s ear buds into his ears. Heavy metal drowned out his world. He stopped thinking.
Suddenly there was a stinging on his arm, like the red lines were opening anew. It wasn’t till his face relaxed from that instant pain, that he realized that someone was grabbing his arm. He turned to see Chloe there her mouth moving, no sound but the music from his CD player. It skipped as he fumbled to find the pause button. He pulled out the ear buds. “Hey.” He said flatly.
“I said hi like five times! Sorry if I scared you.” She smiled. Her eyes on his.
“Oh…” he held out the ear buds, “I was…” he let his outstretched hand explain.
“Yeah…got that.” She blushed a little and looked to her feet. “Hey, Seth, I saw what happened yesterday with Nikki.”
“Oh…I hope you enjoyed that.” Chloe wasn’t really his friend. He didn’t have many. Seth didn’t really talk to anyone.
“NO!” Her eyes jumped from the floor to meet his brown irises. “She was such a…a…horrible person to you!”
“No, it was my fault. I’m the idiot.” He turned to leave. Why was she even talking to him?
“Seth!” Chloe grabbed his arm again in the same spot. He stopped quickly and straightened a little past normal posture. “…ask me” her cheeks became a hue of almost purple.
“What?”
“Ask me.” She said more sure of herself.
“This is stupid…what did you not get a good laugh yesterday?” He turned and started to walk away. A few of the other students were looking at them now. He hated being looked at. And what was Chloe doing? Didn’t she hang out with Nikki?
“Seth!” she rushed after him and grabbed his arm again.
“Ouch! Stop touching me…what do you want?” he hated being touched.
She looked at him startled. “For you to ask me.”
“Fine what the hell, will you go with me to the prom?” He asked angrily and with his arm now throbbing.
“Yeah…I mean yes. I will go with you.” She said with a triumphant smile.
“What? …Really?” Did she like him or something? That couldn’t be right. What could a girl possibly see in him. “Umm…ok.” Was this a joke?
Seth’s hands sweat as he walked up the steps to Chloe’s house. Tonight was it. He wore his dead dad’s tie, he wasn’t sure if he felt ashamed to wear it or proud. He did feel stupid though. He knocked on the door. Then he saw the doorbell and thought he was even more of a loser. No one knocks anymore, everyone rings the bell. “Idiot.” He said as the doorknob began to turn. His heart stopped. A cold wind blew his tie off to the side as the door opened and an older man stood there. A large smile on his face.
“Right on time…I like that my boy.” Chloe’s dad said as he let Seth in. The house was clean. That was the first thing that he noticed. No bottles, dirty clothes, and it smelt like flowers. Seth felt incredibly uncomfortable. It was worse then walking through the hallways at school, now the eyes really were on him.
“You have a beautiful house Mr. Howards.” Seth said, because that’s what mature, respectable people say.
“Oh, why thank you, I had to screw a few people over to get it, but hey I love it!” Chloe’s dad said.
“Oh you stop that!” A woman’s voice said from the stairs in the main entrance that led up to the second floor. “He’s lying Seth, he’s a good man. Don’t hold it against him that he’s a lawyer.” Chloe’s mom came into the entryway. “She will be right down. She’s so excited!”
“Ok.” Seth thought for sure they were asking themselves why he didn’t have the mandatory tux for senior prom. They never asked. Never looked at him without a smile on his face. It made Seth smile too. He hated how smiles were contagious.
“So, son,” Mr. Howard said. Seth couldn’t remember the last time anyone called him son. “What are your plans for college? Where all have you applied?” he asked sincerely wanting to know, not just making small talk.
Shit…the only question worse then this he could have asked was to ask how Seth’s family was. “Umm…uh…I think I am just gunna go to the community college here. I actually haven’t thought about it that much.” He lied. He had no intention of going to college, but he did think about it a lot.
“Oh…” Chloe’s mother said, “You have to go to college, no one gets jobs without a degree nowa days hun!”
Hun? Who were these people? “I guess I will try to transfer or whatever.” -Whatever? You sound like an idiot! - He thought.
“Hey, I was just like that too. I actually don’t quite know how I became a lawyer…I used to hate lawyers.” Chloe’s dad said, easing the awkward tension that was just budding in the room.
“You guys be nice to my date!” Chloe yelled down the stairs. Seth’s heart jumped a beat. He was both excited and nervous. He wasn’t sure what to expect.
He heard her footsteps coming down the stairs and he turned to see Chloe. She stood there at the foot of the stairs in a long silver dress. Fitted top and flared bottom. She looked gorgeous. Seth had to consciously pull up his fallen jaw. He swallowed hard.
“Wow…I feel underdressed.”
“Don’t be silly Seth, you look great! And thank you for the ‘wow’” she said.
“Well you two have fun. I don’t want you to be late. You better get going!” Chloe’s dad said.
“Don’t be silly Frank, we have to take pictures!” Chloe’s mom shouted, looking overly excited for the chance to break out the camera.
“Only a few please mom.” Chloe begged. Seth was happy for that.
After 20 minutes of excruciating embarrassment Seth and Chloe made their way through traffic towards the high school.
“So you excited for the dance?” she asked
“Not really…I mean I am excited to be with you…I mean…uh…it’s just that I don’t really like dancing.” He said kicking himself. Idiot.
“Haha…well I don’t like dancing much either. It makes me feel like an idiot.” She looked out her window, the large moon just above the tree line. “Hey have you heard about the fireworks tonight?”
“What? No I haven’t. Where at?” he was hoping she would want to go to them instead of the dance.
“Yeah! There’s a group of kids that do it every year! You haven’t heard?” She looked at him.
He nodded no and blushed a little.
“Oh…Serious? Nothing?”
“No…haha” he laughed. Apparently when you listen to music all the time in the hallways you don’t hear about things.
“It’s out over Lake Madison…Wanna go?”
“But Prom, isn’t it like your dream to go there or something?”
“Haha…Seth, you don’t really know me do you?” she smiled and even through the dark light he saw that she really wanted to go to this lake.
“What the hell… lets do it!” He said. Unsure about what was going to happen that night, nor if he was ready for it.
They parked on the side of the gravel public access road and walked in the rest of the way. Him in a long sleeve shirt and her in a formal gown. “We look ridiculous!” she said as they made their way to the lake.
“Just a little.” Seth agreed. When they came to the edge of the lake they looked across and saw a huge party and could just barely hear the loud music. “I thought you said it was over here?”
“I know…I lied…”she said.
“Did you know it was over there?” He was actually sort of relieved that he didn’t have to deal with the party. That it was just the two of them.
“Yes…but I thought it would be better over here.” She smiled.
“Oh so you wanted me alone?” His heart beat faster. “Wait you’re not going to kill me are you?” He joked.
“See I knew you were funny!” she sat in the middle of a bench and patted the seat next to her.
“Not really…I’m quiet. I’m awkward. But I am not funny, unless you mean that as in funny looking.”
“Seth…Stop that! You’re kinda cute.” She blushed. “And you’re nice to everyone.”
He sat by her, a little confused about what she was talking about.
“You don’t judge anyone. I mean…well I never see you talk behind anyone’s back.”
“Have you ever even seen me talk?”
“Yeah. I remember you helping Sarah pick up her stuff after Nikki bumped into her and we all just laughed and walked away.”
“Oh.”
“I…I just wanted to be more like you in that instant. You always…you never try to be someone you’re not.”
“I wish I wasn’t me. I…my life…I am just happy to be here with you I guess.” How could he ever explain that he wasn’t this great man who she apparently thought he was. He didn’t know what to say. So he said nothing.
Chloe was looking up at the moon when he finally turned to look at her. Her beautiful skin glowed with the silver glow of the night. He couldn’t stop looking at her. What was he doing here with her? Suddenly she stood and turned her back to him. “Unzip me.”
“What?”
“Unzip my dress! Come on!”
“No!” he started to sweat even though it was a cool night.
“We are going swimming!”
“What? Uh…I don’t know how to swim.” There was no way he was taking off his shirt.
“Just do it!” she said still not turning to face him.
“Umm…ok I guess.” He unzipped her dress and she stepped out of it. Her black underwear was a striking contrast against her white skin. He turned his back to her, respecting what she apparently didn’t want respected.
“You’re not checking me out?” her voice was surprised.
“No…sorry. I mean you are really pretty but…”
“Wow…thank you…” the shock heavy in her voice. “Ok, off with the shirt!”
“NO! Umm… I mean I will just swim with it on.”
“Don’t be ridiculous! Come on now.”
“No I said I don’t want to!” his voice was getting angry. Why didn’t she just stop? He thought of his arms. No one was ever supposed to see them.
“Seth, its ok! Do you think I’m gunna judge you?”
His mind raced, was she talking about judging his body or did she know about what he did to himself. He wanted to just do what she said, but she would think he was a freak. “I’m sorry…it’s just that I…No. You go swim and I will watch.”
He turned to face her, and saw a large smile across her face. “Now, Seth, we can do this the hard way. Or you can just take off your shirt and maybe it wont get ripped.”
“Or I could leave.” He didn’t want to ruin the night but he wasn’t entirely sure where the night was going.
“Seth? Please? I don’t want to swim alone!” Why was she so aggressive? Seth was starting not to like aggressive women. But it was dark; maybe she wouldn’t see the red lines.
“Ok fine.” He started to unbutton his shirt. His fingers took longer then they should have. Shaking he pulled the shirt off and laid it on the bench, the same with his pants and socks. A smile stretched across his face. Maybe he would get kissed tonight. It made sense, they were both half-naked. Turning he made to fold his arms, hopefully covering up his scars.
“Oh my…” Chloe breathed, her eyes large in shock. Her hand came up to her mouth. Seth grabbed his shirt to cover his exposed arms.
He hated himself for letting it go this far. He knew she would see them. But then didn’t he want her to? It was her reaction that he hated himself for. Trust no one. Hadn’t his mother taught him that? “I…” there was a lump in his throat. He bit his lip and pressed his eyes closed. She wasn’t worth a tear. No one was.
“Seth…” she touched his shoulder. “Hey, look at me.” She said.
“Why? So you can show me how disgusted you are?”
She pulled him around and then pulled him into a hug. Seth tensed up. He did like hugs. She squeezed tighter and he let go. He felt his shoulders relax. “Hey it’s ok. I don’t care.” She whispered in his ear.
“I guess you get to see who I really am.” He stepped back and threw down the shirt that was still clenched in his hands. He let the moonlight illuminate his arms. “This is who I am.”
“This…” she stepped towards him and touched his scares with her finger tips. “This is not you…Seth, you are so much more then these little red lines.” She laid her hand on his chest. “This is who you are. This is the boy that I like.” Chloe looked him in the eyes as she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.
“Why…no…Chloe, I…” He looked this beautiful girl in the eyes and he had no idea why she was doing this. Why would she be nice to him. No one cared about him. His voice cracked when he spoke again. “Tha…thank you.”
She looked at him dead in the eyes and said, “Just promise me one thing. No more of that.”
“Right now…I don’t think I ever want to again.” He thought of how good it would feel to throw that damned razor away. Yet how hard it would be. And there he stood in his boxers, thinking about changing his life. Chloe giggled softly.
“Right now…I don’t think I ever want to again.” He thought of how good it would feel to throw that damned razor away. Yet how hard it would be. And there he stood in his boxers, thinking about changing his life. Chloe giggled softly.
“Well we look like idiots just standing here, lets get into the water.” She grabbed his hand and led his to the water. “Oh its cold!” she said as her toes touched the surface.
“Well only one way to get used to it…”
“Oh no! NO!” She squealed as he wrapped her up in his arms and jumped into the deeper water. They came up laughing. Seth was smiling bigger then he had ever really smiled since before his father had left him alone. Since before he had cut himself. She clung onto his neck and they just looked at each other smiling.
Suddenly there was an explosion of red light above their heads. The firework show started with thousands of tiny red meteorites falling through the sky. It took Seth a few seconds to take his eyes off Chloe’s upturned face to see them. Finally something within Seth filled. He didn’t feel like a loser anymore. They both floated there in a sea of fireworks. The red lines on his arm just a reminder of a past that was gone. He smiled as the red fireworks reached into the limits of his possibilities.
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