‘Actually, you’re in luck. The other three tenants are
movin’ out. They’re all theatre, you see, and they just got a new gig in
Starlight Shores, so those three rooms are goin’. Landlord said two people are
lined up for a viewin’, but I can text him right now and say you’re interested,
if you’re sure.’
‘That’d be perfect, Stan. Please, do that.’
‘I didn’t expect you to wanna move out, though.’
‘Well, at my age I figured it’s time to try some
independence. Edward’s got the other two to help him, so I’m not needed to do
that. You’ve seen how much better he’s doing these days anyway. You can’t stay
a kid forever.’
‘I’m tryin’ my best to.’
‘You’re nearly thirty and you have a business.’
‘Yeah, and I’m livin’ in shared accommodation, and the
idea of real commitment to “livin’ like a real adult” scares the shit outta
me.’
‘Right, but you’re still independent. You left
Minipolis and your parents, and you set up shop here, literally. The fact that
you’re a commitmentphobe just tells me you like the bachelor lifestyle too
much… Or you haven’t found the right woman.’
‘It’s both. And I like actin’ like a big kid.
Y’know, as long as you’re doin’ everythin’ right, why’s that a bad thing?
Everyone puts themselves under so much pressure to be an adult that they deny
themselves just havin’ fun. More and more people my age still live at home, let
alone people your age. You’re twenty. Fair enough if you wanna spread your wings,
but I’m just sayin’, I think you’re doin’ just fine.’
‘You really think I’m “doing everything right”? Pff,
okay.’
‘Why, where do you think you’re goin’ wrong?’
‘Too much to even count. Look, can you do us a favour and
potentially help us out with the house move? It’s gonna be a lot of boxes to
shift and if I can appeal to your caveman brain and your desire to be a big
strong man, you could lend us a hand.’
‘Alright, asshole, no problem. Jeez, you coulda just
asked.’
‘Right, but I felt like being a bitch. Thanks, Stan.’
Later…
‘Thanks for your help. I very much appreciate it.’
‘Don’t mention it, Edward. Happy to help. How you holdin’
up?’
‘We’re managing. He’s a healthy little boy, not really
any different from any other baby.’
‘I guess this ain’t your first experience of lookin’
after kids. Though havin’ a newborn full time is a bit different, right?’
‘Mm, it’s not the same as just taking them for a day. But
it’s fine, I’m coping. Of course it isn’t easy, but I’ve already bonded
with him so… it makes it better.’
‘Hard to imagine you not bondin’ with a kid.’
‘The circumstances don’t help.’
‘No, but that just makes it good that he ended up with
you and nobody else. Other people mighta viewed him as an unwanted burden and
ended up resentin’ him, but not you.’
‘I still feel like I should have called social services,
but…’
‘You already went to the cops. It ain’t your fault Tate’s
obviously bought them off. You did all you could, man. But if he don’t play by
the rules, how can you?’
‘You’re right… It’s stressful to think about. Being
complicit in whatever happened.’
‘You ain’t complicit. You were coerced into this. Blame
him, okay? Not yourself. Just think about how happy Vin’s gonna grow up to have
you as his dad.’
‘Thank you, Stanley. I’m glad I told you about this. I
don’t think I could have kept it from you.’
‘You know I’d never have believed the cover story anyway.
You, havin’ a fling?’
‘I know. The idiot really thinks that’s believable.
Clearly mistaking me for him.’
‘Hey, Logan says he wants to help shift some stuff.’
‘Oh, really? You don’t have to, but that’s very kind to
offer.’
‘It’s fine. I’m gonna have to practice my heavy lifting
anyway if I wanna be a firefighter, right?’
‘You’re gonna be a firefighter? Damn, props to you. I
don’t think I could do it.’
‘Well, either that or a rock star. Whichever pays the
bills. Nice to meet you properly, anyway. I’m Logan.’
‘Stanley. Good to meet you too.’
‘Well, Saraya’s already chosen the big room on the far
left upstairs. It was already decorated pink, so it suits her far more than
anyone else here.’
‘Yeah, and once Aria goes, I’ll be the only girl left!’
‘Gonna be a real sausage fest, huh?’
‘…Sausage fest?’
‘Yeah, y’know, cos of-’
‘Don’t even ask. Oh yeah, and my room’s got a double bed
as well, so that’s nice too.’
‘Oh, really? That’s cool!’
‘And a li’l forward too, don’t you think? Lucky dude.’
‘What? N-No, I wasn’t meaning it like that!’
‘Take no notice, Saraya. Seeing as Stanley is determined
to drag this conversation into the gutter, I think instead I’m going to drag him
upstairs and make him help me unpack some of the baby stuff. Watch Vin, will
you? You two can stay here and catch up a bit first.’
‘Looks like I’m in the doghouse. See you guys later.’
‘Oh my God.’
‘I like that guy already.’
‘He’s terrible. Edward and Aria love him, though.
But genuinely, I wasn’t saying that for any kind of dirty reason…’
‘Yeah, I know. As if you’d ever talk like that in front
of Edward.’
‘Buuuut… I guess Stanley has a point. You’ll be able to
sleep over, when the time is right.’
‘So you don’t think Edward or Ellis would object?’
‘Nah. It’s my house too, after all.’
‘Cool. At least there’s a bit more distance here between
the rooms… at my house we’d be way too close to my mum’s room for
comfort.’
‘Yeah… she doesn’t seem to mind me being alone in your
room with you, though.’
‘How can she object, really? She was younger than we were
when she had me.’
‘True…’
‘Anyway. Let’s move onto a cleaner topic in front of the
baby, huh?’