Swoon

by Lauren Rowe

Mom’s eyes become lasers. “You’re saying you felt no physical chemistry with Amy tonight?” My pulse is thumping in my ears. “That’s right.” Mom narrows her eyes even more. “Well, great. I suppose that’ll come in handy when Amy stays at your house for almost two weeks—at your generous invitation.” “Did you not hear she’s going to work for me? Of course, I offered her my guest room, when we’re going to be driving to the same place every day.” “You’re seriously trying to convince me you’ve offered to help Amy find a job, and offered her a place to stay, for no other reason than because she’s like a little sister to you?” “Mm-hmm. That’s right.” Mom cocks her head. “Is that also why you asked Amy to be your date to Laila’s star-studded birthday party, as well—because she’s like a sister to you?” Mom’s dark eyes are boring holes into my face like she’s got X-ray vision. So I know, from past experience, I’ve got to give this bloodhound something, anything, to throw her off the scent.

Mom keeping score...poor Colin