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      Shedoubtedtheywouldrecognizeherrightnow.

      Sheshookherhead.Whatevertheywanted,shewouldn’tgiveittothem.

      Iftheywantedhertobeaplaingirlthenshewouldbeaplaingirl.Shewouldgo toherclassesjustlikeanormalgirl.Thatwouldshowthemshewasn’tsoeasy tobreak.

      Withnewresolvesheemergedfromthestall.Shegatheredupherbooks andthenboltedintothehallwayagain.Rightawayshewasknockedtothe floor.Whoeverhadcollidedwithherhadn’tseemedtonotice.Withanother sigh,shescrambledtofindherglassesandbooksagain.

      ***

      Jerifoundherclasseseasyenough.Shedidn’tknowmuchaboutsewing, cooking,orchildrearing,butitdidn’tmatter.Sheseemedasinvisibletoher teachersastoherclassmates.Throughouther“classes,”shehunkereddownand lookedawayiftheteachereverlookedinherdirection.Theyneveroncecalled onher.

      Atsomepointtheymightnoticeher,butbythenshewouldhavefounda wayoutofhere.Shehadneverbeenmuchofasoldierintermsofthephysical attributes,butshedidn’tneedthose.Thisrequiredcunningmorethanstrength.

      Afterherchildrearingclass,abellrangandtheotherchildrenshuffledoff.

      Jerifollowedthemintoamesshall.Fromwhatshecouldtell,thesocial

      structurewasthesameaswhenshe’dgonetohighschool.Girlsclustered togetherbasedonsocialstatus.Theprettiestgirlssatatonetablewhileplainer girlssatatothers.

      Shestartedtowardsthetableofprettygirls.Thensherememberedshewas nolongertheprettiestgirlinschool.Shewasahomelygeek,notfittoevensit withthelessattractivegirls.Withoutlookingatherclassmates,sheshuffled overtothebackofthemesshallandsettledattheveryendofanemptytable.

      Thiswaswhereshebelongedfornow.

      Thisthoughtalmostbroughttearstohereyes.Thensherememberedthis waswhattheywanted.Theywantedhertofeelsorryforherself,tobawlover whathadbefallenher.Theyprobablywantedhertobegthemtomakeherpretty again.Whileapartofherwantedthat,shecouldn’tdoit.Shecouldn’tgive themthesatisfactionafterallthey’ddonetoherandhercrew.Shewouldfinda waytobeatthem.

      Asshesatthereandnibbledonasandwichandapple,shethoughtabout howtoescape.Theobviousproblemwasshedidn’tknowtheenemy.Shehad noideawhotheywereorwhattheyreallywanted.Shehadnoideahowthey couldreachallthewayoutintospaceandtwistthePherashehadknowninto somethingelse.

      Thatwaswhereshewouldhavetobegin.Shewouldhavetolearnabout thisenemy.Thenshecouldfindaweaknesstoexploit.Atleastshehopedthere wasaweakness.Jerisighedandthenpushedasideherhalf-eatenlunch;sheno longerfelthungry.

      ***

      Shehadthreemoreclassesbeforeitwastimetogohomefortheday.She watchedtheotherchildrentrudgeoutthedoors,outontothesidewalks.Some wenttothebigyellowtransportvehicleswhileothersleftonfoot.

      Jerihadnoideawheresheshouldgo.Shedidn’tknowwhereshelivedin thisplace.Ahandtouchedhershoulder.Shejumpedbackwithsurprise.Then shesawthemanwho’dtakenherfromhercell.

      “Haveagooddayofschool?”

      “Yes,sir,”shemumbled.

      “MindifIwalkyouhome?”

      “No,sir.”Shewasgratefulthatsomeoneknewwhereshelived.She followedafterhimashewalkeddownthesidewalk,intothetown.Jerididn’t recognizetheplace.Itlookedlikesomethingfromamuseumexhibitwithits tinyshopsmadeofbrick,wood,andglass.Shestoppedateachwindowtostare attheancientitemsinside.Whenshedidthis,shealsosawherpale, bespectacledface,whichnearlybroughttearstohereyeseverytime.Shehated

      tolooksoplain,so ordinary.

      Themantouchedhershoulderagainandagainshejumped.“I’msorry.I don’tmeantofrightenyou.”

      “I’mjustalittlenervous,itbeingmyfirstdayandall,”shesaid.She lookedawayfromanotherwindow,downatheruglybrownshoes.

      “Whatdoyouthink?”

      “Aboutwhat?”

      “Aboutthisworld.Doyoulikeit?”

      “Idon’tknow,”shesaidnoncommittally.

      “Youdon’thavetobeafraidofme,Jeri.I’dlikeforustobefriends.”

      “Thenwhydidyoudothistomeandmycrew?”

      “AsItoldyou:tomakeyouseethelight.Soyoucanseehowmuchbetter thingsarethisway.”Whenshesaidnothing,hegesturedtothetownaround him.“Lookatthisplace.Seehowpeacefulitis.Nocrowdsrushingtoandfro.

      Noaircarsscreamingoverheadinalldirections.Nosteriletowersofplascrete.

      Thisisreallya town.”

      “Uh-huh.”

      “Itwasthewomenwhoruinedeverything.Whentheytookpowerfor themselves,welostouridentity.Weforgotwhowewere.”

      Jerisnortedatthis.“Mennearlydestroyedourplanet.You’renothingbuta bunchofsavages.”

      Hedidn’thither,butshefeltapaininhernose.Sheputahandtoitonlyto feelithadswollen.Sheturnedbacktotheshopwindowandsawalong,hooked beakinplaceofhernose.“Ohno,”shesaid.Hervoicehadgainedanasal twangtoitfromherenlargednose.Tearsfinallycametohereyes.“Allthis doesisprovemypoint!Onelittlecriticismandyouattackme.”

      Themanbentdowntotakeherinhisarms.Shetriedtopullaway,butshe wastooweak.Hestrokedherplatinumhairandwhispered,“I’msorry,Jeri.I didn’twanttodoanythingtoyou.Theothersarenotsoforgiving.”

      “Whatothers?”

      “Ican’tsayrightnow.Theyhaveearseverywhere.”

      “Andnoses,”shesaidwithagrin.

      Hetookherarm.“Comeon,I’llshowyouhome.”

      ***

      Herhomewasn’tmuchtolookat.ItwasashackcomparedtoMother’s estate,aramshackleone-storybuildingwitharoofthatlookedreadytocavein andwallsthathadlostalltheirpaint.Themanledherupacrackedpathwayto thesaggingporch.“ThisiswhereIlive?”

      “I’mafraidso.It’snotsobadontheinside.”

      “Right.”

      Hepattedherontheshoulder.“Havecourage,sweetheart.Youcanbeat this.”

      “Thanks—”Hercheeksturnedwarmassherealizedshehadn’teverasked forhisname.“What’syourname?”

      “Bene.”

      “That’sanicename.”

      “Thankyou,younglady.”Hesmiledatherandthensaid,“Tellyourgreat-grandmotherIsaidhello.”

      “Iwill.Seeyouatschooltomorrow.”

      “I’llbelookingforwardtoit.”

      ShewatchedBenesaunteraway.Thensheopenedthetatteredscreendoor, followedbythescarredwoodenone.Benehadsaiditwasbetterontheinside, butJerididn’tseeanysignofthat.Shesawpilesofpaperstackednearthedoor andthesmell!Ittookherhugenoseamomenttoseparatethecatpissandshit odorsfromthehumanones.

      “Great-Grandma?”shecalledout.Shewastemptedtorunoutofthehouse, butwherewouldshego?Shewasjustakid;shedidn’thaveanymoneyfora moteloranapartmentofherown.Sheputahandtohermouthandthenbegan tosearchthehouse.

      Shefoundhergreat-grandmotherinthelivingroom,surroundedbyahorde ofmangycats.Jerisquintedandrealizedher“great-grandmother”wasreally hermother.ExceptMotherhadbecomeawitheredcronewithwildwhitehair andcladinabluehousedressstainedwiththeremainsofdozensofmeals.

      Motherdozedonthecouchinfrontofanancienttelevisionthatonlyshowed black-and-whiteimages.

      Jerishookhermother’sshoulder.“Mama?”

      Theoldwomanfinallycametowithaloudsnort.Sheblinkedrheumyblue eyesafewtimesbeforesheasked,“Mari?”

      “No,Mama.It’sme.It’sJeri.Doyouremember?”

      �
    �Jeri?”

      “That’sright.I’myourdaughter.Doyouremember?”

      “Idon’thavenodaughter.Shediedyearsago.”Theoldwomanreached forawoodencane.JeribackedawaybeforeMothercouldhitherwithit.“Who areyou?”

      “I’mJeri.Yourgreat-granddaughter.”

      Motherconsideredthisforamoment.“Ah,yes,you’rethatimpudentthing theysenttolivewithme.Didn’tthinkIcouldtakecareofmyselfnomore.”

      Shesnortedagainatthis.“AsifIneedsomelittlegirlto—”Mother’shead

      lolledtoherchestinmid-sentence.AtfirstJeriworriedMotherhaddied,but thentheoldwomanbegantosnore.

      Jerisighed.SheshovedthecatsfromMother’slapinordertoputablanket overher.ThenJerisetdownherbookbagandbegantoutilizehercleaning, cooking,andchildrearingclasses.

      ***

      ThealarmclockrangandJeriflailedaroundtofindherglasses.Alongthe wayshemanagedtoslaptheclocktoshutitoff.Shewishedshecouldgoback tosleep,butshecouldn’t.Onceshefoundherglasses,shesawitwasfourinthe morning.Withasigh,shepushedherselfuptoherfeet.

      Everymorningforthelasttwoweeksshe’dgonethroughthesameroutine.

      Shehadtogodownthehalltofeedthecatsandcleanupallthemessesthey’d madeduringthenight.ThenshehadtomakebreakfastforherselfandMother.

      Whilethewaterfortheoatmealboiledandcoffeepercolated,Jeriwentbackto Mother’sroomtogetherup.

      ItwasalaboriousprocesstogetMotheroutofbed.Foronething,Mother foughtlikeoneofherpreciouscatsagainstJeri.“It’stooearly!”shewhined.

      “Iknow,butIhavetogotoschool.”

      “Icantakecareofmyownself.”

      “Iknow,Great-Grandma,”Jerisaid.Thenshehelpedhermotheroutofthe bed.WithMotherproppedonhercane,Jeriwalkedherintothebathroomto batheherlikealittlegirl.ThroughoutthisMothercontinuedtoprotest,butJeri keptatitanyway.

      Aftershe’dgottenMotherdriedoffanddressed,theywentintotheliving room,whereJerisettledMotheronthecouchfortheday.Jeribroughther breakfastoutthereandthenturnedonthetelevision.WhileMotherate,Jeri wolfeddownherfoodandthenpreparedforschool.

      Despitehowearlyshegotup,shestillalwaysmanagedtobelatetoclass.

      Notthatanyoneseemedtonotice.Theteachershadstillnevercalledonher.

      Noneoftheothergirlsevertalkedtoher,unlessshegotintheway.Sometimes shedeliberatelygotinthewayjusttomakesureshehadn’tdisappeared.

      TheonlyonewhodidnoticeherwasBene.Hewalkedherhomefrom schooleveryday.Shestillhadn’tfoundoutwhowasdoingthistoher—andthe restofPhera—butBeneassuredherhewasworkingonherbehalf.“Itwon’tbe muchlonger.They’veseenhowstrongyouare.”

      “Youthinkso?”

      “Iknowso.”Hecheckedtomakesurenoonewaslookingandthenkissed heronthecheek.Shefoundherselfwishinghewoulddoalotmorethanthat.

      Everynightwhenshewenttobed,shestaredattheceilingandthoughtofhim.

      Shehadneverthoughtshecouldfeelthatwayaboutaman.Buthewasn’t likethemenshe’dknown,likeTery.Hewaskindandconsiderateandgentle.

      Hewasmorelikeawomanthanamantoher.

      Todayastheywalkedhome,heasked,“Areyougoingtothemixer?”

      “What?”

      “Thedance.Theboy-girldance?”

      Thensherememberedseeingthesignsaroundschool.Itwasaformal dancebetweenherschoolandaschoolforboys.Sheshookherhead.“No.I don’tthinkso.”

      “Whynot?Itshouldbefun.”

      “Great-Grandmaneedsme.Andthecats.Ican’tbeoutallnight.”The reasonwasthatshedidn’twanttogothereandstandaroundforhours.She didn’twanttobeawallflowerallnight.AtleastathomewithMothershe wouldn’thavetoendurethathumiliation.

      “Comeon,itsoundsfun.Andyoudeserveanightout.”

      Shestoppedatthepharmacytolookinthedisplaywindow.Sheranahand throughherplatinumhair.“Dancesaren’tforgeekslikeme.They’refor pretty girls.”

      Heputahandonhershoulder.“Ithinkyou’reverypretty.”

      “You’rejustsayingthat.”Tearscametohereyesashepressedhercloseto himandstrokedherhair.

      “Hey,comeon.IfIwerethirteenI’ddefinitelygooutwithyou.”

      “Noyouwouldn’t.Youwouldn’tevennoticeme.Justlikeeveryoneelse.”

      “Jeri—”

      “Justleavemealone.”Shedroppedherbookbagandtookoffrunning.

      Shecouldn’tseewhereshewasgoingwiththetearsinhereyes.Asshedarted acrossthestreet,acar’sbrakesscreeched.Shehadjustenoughtimetoseeits frontendcomingforher.Sothiswashowshewoulddie,asaplainlittle nothinginthemiddleoftheroad.

      Atthelastsecond,shewaspushedoutoftheway.Shelandedhardonthe sidewalk.Shelookedupattheskyforamoment.ThenBene’sfaceloomed downoverher.“Jeri?Areyouallright?Whydidyoudothat?”

      “I’msorry,”shewhimpered.“Ididn’tmeanto—”

      Hescoopedherupinhisarmstocarryhertherestofthewayhome.She criedintohischestashecarriedherandwhisperedcomfortingwords.He finallysetherdownonthedoorstep.Shecontinuedtosobashestrokedherhair.

      “I’msorry,Jeri.Ifyoudon’twanttogo,thenit’sallright.Ijustwantyou tobehappy.”

      “Iamhappy.Now,”shesaidandkissedhimonthelips.Hequickly

      pushedheraway.Shelookeddownatherfeet.“I’msorry.”

      “It’sallright.It’sbeenanexcitingday.”

      “IbettergocheckonGreat-Grandma.I’llseeyoutomorrow.”

      “Right.”Benehurriedaway.Jericursedherselfforbeingsostupid.Not onlytoalmostgetrunover,buttotrytokissBene.Hewouldneverwantagirl likeher.Notageekythirteen-year-old.Withasigh,shewentinsidethehouse.

      ***

      Itdidn’tcomeasasurprisewhenBenewasn’ttherethenextafternoon.She waitedafullhalf-hourjusttomakesurehewasn’trunninglate.Ofcoursehe wasn’t.Hedidn’twanttoseeheragainafterthewayshe’dembarrassedherself theafternoonbefore.

      Shebegantotrudgehome,hereyesdownonherfeet.Asshewalked,she triedtofigureoutwhyshe’ddoneit.Whenshe’dbeenthirteenbeforeshe hadn’twantedany males.HowhadBenebewitchedherlikethis?

      Thebestexcuseshecouldcomeupwithwasthisyoungbodyshe’dbeen cursedwith.Shestoppedatthewindowofabankandstudiedherreflectionin theglassagain.Whenyouwerethirteenitwaseasytofallpassionatelyinlove withsomeone;thatwaswhathadhappenedwithherandVal.Jerihadnever experiencedanotherlovelikethatinherlife,notuntilyesterday.

      Sheturnedawayfromthewindowandtrudgedon.Shecametothespot whereshe’dfoolishlyrunoutintotheroadyesterday.Perhapsthatwastheroot ofit.Benehadsavedherlife;itwouldbeeasythentomisreadthatasa romanticgesture.Shecheckedbothwaysbeforeshehurriedacrossthestreet thistime;therewasstillnosignofhim.

      Shefinallysawhimwhenshereachedherhouse.Hesatonthefrontsteps, alongpinkboxonhislapwithawhitebowattachedtoit.Heheldthisoutto her,butsheignoredit.“Whatareyoudoinghere?Youwantmetoembarrass myselfsomemore?”

      “Ibroughtyouagift.”Heheldtheboxouttoheragain.

      “Idon’tneedanypitygifts.Nowexcuseme,Great-Grandmaneedsme.”

      Shetriedtoslippasthim,butheeasilyshiftedhimselftoblockherpath.

      “Jeri,please.Youdon’thavetobeembarrassedaboutyesterday.It’sperfectly naturalforagirlyourage—”

      “St
    opit!Idon’twanttohearit.Juststandasidetoletmegoinside.

      Please.”

      Hesetthepackagedownontheporchandthenyankedthebooksfromher hand.Hetookthepackageagaintopressitintoherhands.“I’msorry.I shouldn’thavesaiditlikethat.Iunderstandwhyyoudidwhatyoudid yesterday—”

      “BecauseI’mayoungfool?Ascatterbrainedgirlwho’stoonaivetoknow better?”

      “Jeri,please—”

      “Justleavemealone.Idon’tneedyoucondescendingtome.”

      Withasigh,heopenedthebox.Fromithetookoutapinkformaldress madeofsilkwithdelicatelacearoundtheedges.“Iknowyousaidyoudidn’t wanttogotothemixer,butIreallythinkyoushouldgo.”

      “Why?Sothewholeschoolcanseememakeafoolofmyself?”

      “Jeri,please,thisiswhattheywant.Theywantyoutoretreatfromthe world.Theywantyoutobecometheweird,shygirlwhogrowsintoalonely spinster.Gotothatdanceandyou’llshowthemyouhaven’tbrokenyet.”

      “Andthenthey’lljustdosomethingworsetome,won’tthey?”

      “Maybe,butsowhat?Ifyourollovernowthenthey’vealreadywon.”

      “Idon’tcare.I’mnotgoingtothestupiddance.Youcankeepyourstupid dress.”

      Shewantedtostorminside,buthegotinthewayagain.Hewasfartoobig forhertomoveonherownandshedoubtedifshescreamedhermotherwould come.“Leavemealone. Please.”

      Heputhishandsonhershouldersandthenlookedintohereyes.“Jeri,I promiseifyougotothedanceyouwon’tbealone.Dothisforme,please?”

      Shewantedtorefuseagain,butsawnopointtoit.Hewouldkeep houndingheruntilshesaidyes.Soshenoddedandtookthedressfromhim.He steppedawayfromthedoortogatherupherbooks.Beforeshecouldscurry inside,hekissedheronthecheek.“Youwon’tregretthis.”

      Sheonlynoddedagain.Justbecauseshe’dtakenhisstupiddressdidn’t meanshehadtoactuallygotothedance.Shetoldherselfthisasshedumped theboxintothebackofhercloset,buriedbeneathheroldclothesandtoys.

     


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