British Tourist V Lonely Indian Housewife

Jon took the bag of groceries from my arms while Kev took my hand and led me to the kitchen table. “Sit down, Honey. We have a surprise for you,” Kev said, obviously bursting with the suspense of the surprise. Bewildered, I sat down. Jon took one hand and Kev took my other one. “WHAT!?” I said, maybe a little too loudly, but I do not do well with suspense. They both know that and love to torture me with it every chance they get. Jon laughed. “Tell her, Dad! Let’s not make her suffer this time.” Kev looked at me with an unusually piercing look. “How does Hawaii sound? Two weeks. We leave the day after Jon’s graduation!” “REALLY!” I screamed. “Hawaii!?” We all jumped up and did our little family dance in which my son and my husband and I all twirl around in a circle and jump up and down at the same time. This had been our family dance since a week after Jon was born. I had tears of joy running down my cheeks. “I am so proud of you, Jon! So proud!” I looked at Kev. “Don’t we have just. His matching black shirt and slacks were covered by a thigh length gray jacket with a dramatic popping collar and lapel. It was completely inappropriate for the Texas summer, even at night. I was excited. The man was clearly dressed to impress. I heard the sound of plastic wheels on pavement. “Leilani,” I corrected, just in time to see a second figure coming from the parking lot. “Oh my god. I'm sorry! I don't know what happened. I swear I filled up before we left. I think my gas tank is leaking.” A fragile blonde girl a bit older than Tabitha shuffled up to the door dragging a lavender suitcase behind her. Her face was angular but pretty, though it was painted as thickly as her dyed hair. She wore an ill fitting blue dress that hung off her petite frame. “Tabitha I want you to meet my surprise, Janine” “Surprise!” she beamed, bubbling far more than was healthy. “You can call me Janey,” she said extending both hands at once, one to both Tabitha and myself, and dropping the handle.
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