Melinda sighed and shook her head.

“Boys ...” she muttered, as if that explained everything.
“I found a book in it, in my ... in the bedroom.” I was just sitting there, he added hastily.
“With photos of my naked sister?” Yes?

Jason coughed.

- Okay ... She was not just naked!

Melinda raised a thin eyebrow.

- She did something. She ... mm ... God ... she masturbated!
- Are you kidding? “Melinda didn't even notice that she often breathed.

Jason shook his head too embarrassed to talk further.

There was a pause, and then Melinda snorted and laughed with some anguish. Jason looked at her in total confusion.

It took the girl time to stop laughing, she even had tears from her eyes.

“Forgive me ...” she said, still giggling, “you won't understand, this is not what it looks like ... do you have these photos, fail?
- No, I left them in the house.
- You left them? Well, you donkey? I thought you would take the opportunity to get such a prize. - She said hostile looking at the boy, then stood up resolutely. Let's go back. Let's pick them up!
- What? Now?
- Yes now. Well ... are you a man or not? Come on!

She resolutely grabbed Jason by the arm and dragged her from the diner.

- Wait Melinda. Stop it. We can not!

She turned to him with her whole body.

- Why?
“I can't go back there until tomorrow.”
- But you said that no one was not at home. Who forbade you to come back before tomorrow?
- It. Hard to explain. I myself am not completely sure.
- That sounds pointless.
- I know but...
- Listen, stop searching for excuses, let's just go back to the house and pick them up.
- But ...

Melinda did not listen anymore, she was uncontrollable.

... making fun of me for masturbating at night, right? Ha! I will look at your cute face when I show you little photos of Miss-Contest!

***

As Jason had suggested, when they got to the house and tried to get inside, the door was locked.

- And you, of course, do not have a key? - Melinda said without even trying to hide anger and frustration.
- Not. - answered Jason. I told you that when I was here for the first time, the door was open.
- And who told you that you would come tomorrow?
- Um ... you would not believe. I think it was the house itself.
- House?

Jason realized how stupid it sounded. He wanted to rationally explain strange events. Perhaps the voice sounded from everywhere, because hidden speakers were mounted in the walls. But everything else could not be explained exactly. He felt a sucking tingling, somewhere in the scrotum barely starting to think about it again. Could it be that he masturbated with his hand, but thought it was someone else doing this? Maybe it was, and he came up with the rest of fear and excitement.

- God bless him. What time are you going to come here tomorrow?
- I dont know.
- Lord. - Melinda looked at the guy almost contemptuously. What time did you come here today?
- About 10.
- Excellent meet here tomorrow at 10!

Jason looked surprised at Melinda’s determined and very beautiful face at that moment.

- What? - immediately she was embarrassed.
- Why do you want to see these photos?

Melinda smiled tightly.

“I don't just want to see them.” I want to take them!

Jason wanted to say that he was not allowed to bring someone along, but on the other hand he was not forbidden. And sister Heather was so determined that he would not be able to talk her out of it.

- Will you tell Heather about it? - He asked carefully, internally already agreeing that tomorrow they would enter the house together.
- Not. Not now. And I will not tell her about you. If tomorrow you take me with you.

Jason nodded and glanced at the house.

- Do you want to keep pictures of yourself?

Melinda rolled her eyes.

- Not.I will give them to you when ... in short I will give you later. She said with a sense of superiority.

... and at least bite on them then!

“Thanks Melinda.” You are a true friend.

Melinda smiled palely in response.

... yes, yes, only a friend - she thought with regret. - this is exactly the role that I have always dreamed of ...

Chapter 3

Melinda looked pleased and peaceful all morning, barely reacting to Heather's tricks. In fact, her reaction to her elder sister’s usual ridicule was an increasingly smug smug smile.

Glancing at her watch, she got dressed and went outside. The girl opened the door to the corridor, but at that moment her sister blocked it, preventing Melinda from leaving.

- What? - the girl looked surprised at her sister, continuing to push the door.
- Where are you going? Asked Heather, narrowing her eyes.
- I? - Melinda dreamily rolled her eyes. Yes, just want to walk.

Heather opened her mouth, but was silent, waiting for her mother to walk past them from the living room to the kitchen. As soon as her steps were quiet, she leaned closer to her sister and whispered.

“Have you ever thought of telling something to your mom in your stupid head?”
- I promised you. I said that I wouldn’t tell you and, unlike you, I always keep my word!
“Drop it ...” Heather smiled wryly. You just know that if you say it, I will say it.
- I know. - Melinda responded, smiling sweetly at her sister, but her eyes flashed evil.
“Then why are you acting so strange all morning?” It was as if she thought to make me some kind of dirty trick.
“I don't know what your sister thought up for you.”
- Right?
“Or maybe I like to see how nervous you are — Melinda’s smile has become impossibly sweet.”
- I do not worry.
- Well, now it is. By the way, how did you like Brad's rocket?
- Shh! - Heather hissed. Little shit!

Melinda stuck out her tongue and pushed the door hard, forcing her sister to retreat. She jumped out of the room before the girl could say something else. Heather froze on the threshold, watching her younger sister quickly descend the stairs. She heard Melinda’s muffled conversation with her mother, then, after a pause, the front door slammed.

Heather frowned and darted to the bay window. She gently pushed back several slats of the blinds and looked out onto the street. Melinda appeared from behind the house and purposefully walked to the right to the crossroads. Planck clicked back into place when Heather stepped away from the window. Sister conceived something, and she could not understand what.

***

Melinda stood at a crossroads with a mixture of excitement and trepidation, in anticipation of something unusual. To her, to the trembling in her legs, she wanted to get photos that impressed Jason so much and have a weapon against Heather. Time passed, and her thrill flowed into a dull irritation ... Jason was late.

Finally, she noticed him at the end of the street and felt incredible relief, and immediately frowned, Richie walked with the boy. A familiar mongrel ran alongside. The dog was playing, running around the guys and jumping happily.

Jason looked back at Melinda as they came closer, his hands nervously twisting in the pockets of his jeans. Richie, what was hot in his mind, he was in such a hurry that he swallowed the words.

As soon as Jason saw Melinda, his mood dropped completely. He hoped that the girl would not come, scared or something like that, and then Richie. He seemed to be waiting for Jason by the house, he greeted him and now he eagerly recited yesterday’s baseball game to him.

Melinda disappointedly folded her arms over her chest when she heard what the guy was talking about.

- ... two strikes, and our guy was at first base. Pitcher took the ball again and again until I could not stand it. I started yelling at him, calling his head a member. He got nervous and gave me a pitch. Ha! It was a star game, a real cosmos. You should have seen his face when I did it. And then...

Melinda rolled her eyes and looked meaningfully at Jason, who shrugged. Richie Melinda ... Read more →