For the first time in
a long time, Kate was happy to hear the sound of the alarm clock going off the
next morning. She grabbed the rosary and
the pamphlet from her bedside table drawer, dressed in a hurry, and headed
downstairs to grab some breakfast on her way out the door. Tonight was her very first date, and her very
first date with Kevin. She was too
excited to think about much of anything else.
Her mom was in the
kitchen sipping coffee when Kate barreled into the room. She smiled at her daughter, noting the
flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes.
“Do you know what
Kevin likes to eat?” her mom asked.
“Think he’d be okay with Pizza?”
Kate looked at her
mom in bewilderment. She hadn't even thought to ask him what he liked to eat.
It had never even occurred to her. “Oh,
Mom, I don’t know. I didn't think to ask,”
she said, panic creeping into her voice.
“What should I do?”
Her mom smiled
reassuringly. “I’m sure it’ll be fine, Kate.
Do you see him before school?” she asked.
“Yes, usually,” Kate
said, “why?”
“Well, why don’t you
ask him what he’d like to eat and then call me at lunch to let me know,” her
mom replied.
Kate felt
relieved. It was a simple solution to
the problem. “I can do that,” she said
as she poured herself some cereal.
She ate quickly,
kissed her mother goodbye, and headed for school. Kevin was already there when
she arrived. She headed straight for
him.
“What do you like to
eat?” she asked.
“Pretty much anything
that doesn't eat me first,” Kevin replied, “Why?”
“My mom wanted to
know if pizza was okay for dinner tonight,” she said.
“Pizza would be
great,” Kevin said. “Like I said, I’ll
eat just about anything that doesn't eat me first.”
“Have you heard from
your dad?” Kate asked. She realized that
she was being so very thoughtless. What
if he didn't feel like going to the movies anymore?
Kevin’s face fell for
a moment as he shook his head no.
Kate slipped her hand
in his for comfort. “We don’t have to go
tonight if you don’t feel like it. I’ll
understand,” she said.
“Kate, staying home
and worrying won’t help my dad any. The
best thing I can do is keep praying and keep living. Besides, I think I could use the laugh,” he
said, squeezing her hands gently.
“I prayed the rosary
last night,” Kate said proudly.
Kevin smiled at
her. “What did you think?”
“It takes a long
time,” she said honestly, “but I slept really well last night.”
“Yeah, I always sleep
better when I pray the rosary before bed,” he said.
They talked for a bit
longer before the first bell rang.
“Lunch?” he asked her as they walked to her first period class.
“Can’t. Have to go
home for lunch today,” she said. “See
you after school?”
“I’ve got practice,
unfortunately. I’ll see you at six,
then,” he said, as he headed off to his own class.
“See you at six,” she
said, heading into class to take her seat.
The day flew by and
before she knew it the lunch bell was ringing.
She headed out the door as quickly as she could so she could get home
and call her mom. She made it home by
12:20, and fixed herself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich as she dialed her
mom’s number. The phone rang and rang
and all she got was voice mail. She made
a face but left a message for her mom letting her know that Pizza would be
fine. She hoped her mom would get the
message.
She put her violin in
the hall closet and wolfed down her PB&J sandwich before heading back to
school. If she was lucky, she might get
a chance to spend a little bit of time with Kevin before the bell rang
again. She got there just in time to
catch a glimpse of him before it was time to go back inside. She sighed in frustration as she took her
seat. It was amazing to her that he’d
become such a big part of her life in such a very short time.
The last half of the
day seemed twice as long as the first, even though it was only two class
periods long. She could hardly wait for
the final bell to ring so she could get home and start getting ready. She had to force herself to take notes in
history class just so she could keep her mind on her lessons. She felt like shouting for joy when the final
bell rang, and even considered just taking her books home with her instead of
storing them in her locker. However, the
two textbooks weighed 25 pounds each and she didn’t really feel like carrying
all of that home with her.
There was an envelope
in her locker when she opened it up.
Just like all the other envelopes, it was plain and brown and simply had
her name on the front. She tucked it
into the front of her backpack and headed home in a hurry. She still had 3 hours and 15 minutes before
Kevin would be there, but she wanted everything to be perfect for him and that
would take time.
She washed the table
and then grabbed a table cloth out of the linen closet, shaking it out and
laying it carefully across the table.
Then, she took down her mother’s good china and the silverware that went
with it and began to wash and dry the pieces they would need. It might seem silly to pair good china and
silverware with pizza, but Kate wanted only the best for him. She set napkins
beside each plate and then took down the crystal glassware to begin cleaning
and drying it. She set the table and then headed upstairs to shower and
change. It was already 4:00 pm. It took her 30 minutes to dry and style her
hair, 15 more minutes to put on makeup, and 45 minutes to decide what to wear.
By the time she was done, there was only 30 minutes left.
She headed downstairs
to help her mom finish getting everything together. Her mom had chopped up a
couple of heads of lettuce and some tomatoes already. Kate chopped up some cucumber, bits of
celery, and shredded the carrots to go on top.
Her mom set the salad bowl on the table just as the doorbell was
ringing.
“Hi, Kevin,” she said
as she opened the door. He looked nice
in a suit and tie, and he handed her a small bouquet of flowers.
“Wow, thank you!” she
said, stepping back so that he could come inside.
“I hope you like
them,” he said, suddenly shy.
“I love them. They’re beautiful,” she said as she took his
hand and guided him toward the kitchen.
“Come meet my mom.”
Her mother was
standing at the counter when Kevin walked in.
“So you’re the young man Kate’s told me so much about. I’m glad to finally meet you,” she said.
“I’m glad to meet you, too, Mrs. Devries,” he
said.
The twins came in,
looking ravenous, but stopped when they noticed the new face. “Who’s this?” they asked in unison.
“Kate’s date,” her
mother answered. “Be nice, boys”
The two looked at one
another and shrugged as they took a seat at the table. Kate, Kevin, and her mother joined them.
“What would you like
to drink, Kevin?” Kate's mother asked. “We have lemonade, tea, water, or soda.”
“What kind of soda do
you have?” he asked.
“Coke, Root beer, or
Sprite,” she offered.
“Coke, please,” he
asked.
After the drinks were
distributed, the family settled in to enjoy the meal. Everyone except Kate took turns asking Kevin questions
about his family, where he’d grown up, his siblings, and his parents. It was quite obvious to Kate that they were
more or less interviewing him to see whether or not he measured up.
At a quarter until 7,
Kevin and Kate left the house to head to the theater. The walk wasn’t far, but they wanted to get
there early enough to get a good seat and order refreshments. It felt nice to be alone again.
“Sorry for the
inquisition,” Kate said, “I wasn’t expecting that.”
Kevin smiled down at
her, “Oh, Kate, don’t worry about it. I’d be worried if they didn’t want to
know anything about me.”
“Really? Do your
parents do this for your sisters?” Kate
asked.
“I imagine they will
when my sisters are old enough to be dating,” he said. “They’re too young right now.”
“What’s old enough
for your parents?” she asked, curious.
“At least 16,” he
replied.
“I’m only 15,” she
said.
“Well, lucky me that
my parents aren't setting the rules for when you can date,” he said with a
grin.
They got to the movie
theater and ordered their tickets then went inside. They still had 10 minutes before the show
began. They paid for their popcorn and
sodas and took their seats once the theater opened. Kate felt like the luckiest girl in the whole
world.
The movie turned out
to be both funny and thought-provoking at the same time. At the beginning of the movie, the director
did a really good job of showing them to be 2 dimensional, stereotypical out of
touch rich people with no compassion or understanding of what life was like for
the rest of humanity, but surprisingly by the end of the movie you saw the
vulnerability and the reality of the people underneath the masks they’d
carved. She liked that it wasn’t a “rich
guys are evil” kind of movie, but was instead a movie that showed the common
elements of all humanity.
She and Kevin
discussed the funniest parts on the way back to her house, and the deeper
message behind the film. It was nice to
have someone who was as interested in plots and subplots and themes and
meanings as she was to talk things over with.
She really enjoyed the time she spent with him.
Too soon, they were
back at her door and it was time for him to go home. She wondered if he would kiss her. To her surprise, he gave her a hug and kissed
her on the cheek. She wasn’t sure what
she’d been expecting, really, but that wasn't the kind of kiss she thought
she’d be receiving. She wondered if
she’d done something wrong.
“Thanks, Kate, for
being my first date. I’ll call you
tomorrow, okay?” he said, reaching for her hands.
Kate looked at him
for reassurance, and his smile was still as bright as ever. He didn’t seem
upset or disappointed. Maybe, she thought, he was just nervous. “I’ll be
waiting,” she said as she watched him turn to go.
She slipped inside
the door only to be met with a barrage of questions by her mom and the
twins. She spent another two hours
telling them about the movie and the details.
By the time she was done it was late, and she was tired. She went upstairs to pray the rosary, making
sure to offer it for the swift return of Kevin’s dad, and then headed to
bed. She forgot all about the envelope
in her backpack.
The next morning, she
went downstairs for breakfast as usual.
Her mom had the envelope in her hands and was looking it over. “Mom?” Kate asked. “Why’d you take that out
of my backpack?”
“I didn't,
sweetheart. I found it on the floor of
the hallway while I was tidying up this morning,” she said handing it to
her. “Note from your new beau?” she
asked.
“Yes,” Kate replied
quickly. It wasn't a lie, exactly. Kevin was the one who gave these to her, but
it wasn’t the whole truth either. Kate
felt a little guilty hiding things from her mom. She stuck the envelope beside her plate and
the two ate together. The twins were
sleeping. They were scheduled to start working overnights tonight.
After Kate finished
breakfast and helped clean up, she grabbed the envelope and headed to the
basement to read it. She didn't want her
mom accidentally walking in as she was reading it, and the basement was the
only reasonably private place left in the house.
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