小说园

第16部分（第1页）

underwear　to　shreds。　His　normally　pale　face　was　tan；　and　his　dark；　short　dreadlocks　were　streaked

with　copper；　like　he？d　been　living　on　a　beach　all　summer。　Aaron　was　annoying；　but　at　least　he

didn？t　look　anything　like　his　dad；　Cyrus；　who　was　the　most　revolting　human　specimen　of　a

stepfather　Blair　had　ever　encountered。

？Daddy；　are　you　still　there？？

？I？m　here；　Blair…Bear？and　I？ll　try。　But　no　promises；　okay？　I　want　you　to　be　realistic　about　the

situation。　If　it？s　meant　to　be；　it？s　meant　to　be。？　The　babies　started　wailing　again；　and　her　dad

offered　a　quick　？Love　you；　see　you　in　a　few　days！？　before　signing　off。

Oh；　it　was　meant　to　be；　all　right；Blair　thought　as　she　tossed　her　phone　down　on　the　bed。　You

couldn？t　stop　destiny？and　she　and　Nate　weredestined　to　be　together　forever。

？Thanks　for　the　friendly　wele；　Sis。？　Aaron　grinned　and　leaned　up　against　Mookie；　throwing

his　arm　around　the　dog？s　neck　in　a　half　nelson。　Good。　Maybe　he？d　strangle　the　thing　by　accident。

Mookie　offered　him　a　wet　lick　across　his　face。

？Oh；　right。　Wele　back；？　she　said　irritably。　？And　I　told　you　to　stop　calling　me　that。　Just

because　my　mom　married　your　dad　doesn？t　mean　I？m　your　sister。？　？Uh；　no　offense；　Sis；　but　that？s

exactly　what　it　means。？　Aaron　smoothed　down　Mookie？s　gross；　slobbery　fur　with　one　hand　and

chuckled。

？Whatever。？　Blair　inspected　her　French　manicure；　which　was　now　chipped。　As　if　she　needed　one

more　fucked　up　thing　in　her　life。

Poor　baby！

？So；　you　getting　psyched　for　Yale？？　Aaron　asked；　lying　back　on　the　floor。　Mookie　promptly　got

up　and　sat　on　his　chest；　obscuring　his　face　so　that　all　Blair　could　see　was　his　dreadlocks；　and

Mookie？s　grinning；　drooling　muzzle。　It　was　like　they？d　bee　one　giant　dog…dreadlock　monster。

Before　Blair　could　answer；　Aaron？s　muffled　voice　continued。　？Remember　when　I　drove　you　up　for

your　interview；　and　we　stayed　at　that　gross　motel？？　？Oh　God？how　could　I　forget？？　Blair　laughed

bitterly。　At　the　time；　she？d　thought　her　luck　couldn？t　get　any　worse。　After　a　night　of　drinking　too

much　beer　and　eating　too　much　junk　food　from　their　motel　vending　machine；　she？d　overslept　for

her　Yale　interview；　which　had　wound　up　being　a　total　disaster。　Now　that　she　was　into　Yale；　she

could　look　back　and　laugh。　If　she　hadn？t　gotten　in；　Aaron　wouldn？t　be　alive　now　to　remind　her　of

the　story。　？Anyway；　how　was　your　road　trip？　Pick　up　any　interesting；　homicidal　hitchhikers？？　He

laughed。　？No　hitchhikers。　It　was　good？I　pretty　much　didn？t　want　to　e　back。　But　I　guess　I

should　probably　pack　up　a　few　things　before　I　leave　for　Harvard。？　？Yeah；　before　the　movers　e

and　we　bee　homeless；？　Blair　added　angrily。　She　kicked　the　trunk　at　the　foot　of　her　bed　for

emphasis。

？Well；　I　guess　that　tells　me　how　you？re　feeling　about　the　move。？　Aaron　inched　a　little　farther