The Three B's: Just Another...

Author's note -- When Randi asked me to be a part of Legends Part Two I sent her four stories that I had been working on and asked her to pick the one she wanted me to submit. She chose this one and I hope you like it.

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It was the tenth reunion of my high school class. It was early, and I was one of the first to arrive. I was sitting alone at a table for six when she came in. She looked around, saw me, and I saw her hesitate for a moment, and then she headed my way. As she moved toward me, I wondered why she was alone. I would have expected to see Seth with her. I stood up to greet her and she walked up to me. She wasn't smiling, but even so, I didn't expect the greeting I got. She slapped me! An openhanded slap to the left side of my face. My hand went up to my stinging cheek.

"What the hell was that for?" I asked

"That was for not fighting for me, asshole."

Her name as Mary Alice Thomas, or at least it had been Thomas the last time I had seen her, but that had been five years ago and I expected that her last name was Reardon now.

Mary Alice and I had met in the seventh grade and had dated off and on through the seventh and eighth grades before deciding to go steady during the middle of the ninth. By the time we graduated from high school, we were making plans to be married when we finished college. We wanted to be married as soon as we finished high school, but that would have killed Mary Alice being able to go to college.

Her parents would not have paid for her degree if she got married. Their position was that if she married she would eventually end up pregnant, have to drop out and all the money spent on her education would have been wasted. They held that belief because that is what happened with Mary Alice's older sister and two of her cousins. So, the long range plan was to get our degrees and then get married. We didn't feel that it was much of a hardship. We had been making love since her eighteenth birthday and continued to do it.

Things were going along fine until the middle of our junior year. We had different majors so we didn't have any shared classes and our times together were pretty much regulated by our class schedules, class assignments and class projects. One of MA's classes (she preferred MA to Mary Alice), Managerial Economics if memory served, required a group project and MA had to spend several evenings meeting with her group at the library to work on their project. I didn't think much about it because I'd had to do the same in several of my classes. Then one night when we were supposed to go to a concert, MA called me and told me that she was going to have to cancel our date. Her group project had hit a snag and her group was going to have to get together. The project was due in three days and would account for a third of her grade in the class, so surely I would understand. I told her that I understood and I did. I'd been there and done that in some of my classes, so I told her that I'd see her on Saturday.

Since the only reason I'd gotten the tickets to the concert was that MA wanted to see and hear the group, I gave the tickets to one of my friends and decided to take in a movie. I'm sure that by this point you already have figured out what comes next, but I'll put it down anyway. There was a line in front of the ticket counter, and MA was in the line with Seth Reardon. She probably had expected me to go to the concert and she was surprised to see me when she turned and looked around the way most people do when standing in a slow moving line. Her face paled and she quickly looked away. I wasn't the type to make a scene in public, so I just waited for my turn at the counter. I'd heard Seth say what movie (it was an eight-movie complex) he wanted and when I got to the counter, I chose a movie other than the one he chose.

When I got inside, I saw Reardon and MA standing in line to buy popcorn and a drink and I ignored them and went down the hallway to the theatre room where my movie was showing. It was ten minutes to show time, so I had plenty of time to sit and think about the situation. I was pissed and I wouldn't even try to pretend that I wasn't. MA had flat out lied to me about what she would be doing that night, and that, of course, made me wonder how many other times she had lied to me. How many of her trips to the library to work with her group were a lie? I had no way of knowing, but once was one too many.

What I should have done once I saw Mary Alice and Reardon was turn around, leave and save myself the price of the movie, because I didn't enjoy it. Not that it wasn't any good -- it had gotten decent reviews -- but my mind just couldn't get into it. I sat there and thought about Mary Alice sitting next to Reardon, holding hands and her head probably lying on his shoulder, the same way she used to do it with me. Halfway through the movie I got up, left and went home. Mom was surprised to see me.

"Short concert or just no good?" Mom asked me.

"Didn't go. Mary Alice and I broke up tonight."

"You're kidding," Mom said. "You two have been as thick as thieves for almost five years. What happened?"

"I guess she found someone else she would rather be with," I said, and then I headed up to my room.

It wasn't until I'd undressed and was stepping into the shower that I realized what I'd just done. Without even giving it much conscious thought I'd put an end to Mary Alice and me. Without giving any thought to it, I'd just told my mom that MA and I were through. I stood there under the flow of hot water, thought on it and decided that my brain knew what had to be done and then had gone ahead and done it.

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When I woke up Saturday morning, I had to decide what to do with my day. I was originally supposed to take MA to the wedding of one of her cousins, but that was off now. I decided to do some work on the car that my mom had given me as a graduation present when I graduated from high school. I'd bought seat covers for it, they needed to be put on and it was due a good cleaning, inside and out. I had just finished putting the seat covers on when Mom yelled at me that I had a phone call. I went into the house and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?" MA asked. You were supposed to be here half an hour ago."

"I decided to let Seth take you."

There were a few seconds of silence and then she said, "I don't want Seth to take me. I want you."

"You didn't want me last night."

"Is that what this is all about? We need to talk. Come and get me and we can talk on the way to the church."

"Don't think so. I've already made plans for the day. Goodbye, Mary Alice."

I hung up, but then figured that she would call right back so I left the phone off the hook and went back out into the garage to work on the car. When I finished on the car I showered, dressed casual, had dinner with my mom, and then I headed out looking for something to enjoy.

I had more options since I'd turned twenty-one and could legally hit the bars and clubs. The problem I had was that I didn't want to be alone doing whatever. I decided that what I needed to do was go somewhere where I could be with people who were having fun. The perfect place for that would be The Crystal Palace. The Palace was a country/western bar with a live band, there would be a lot of line dancing and you didn't need a partner to line dance.

I got there early enough that the place wasn't crowded, found an empty table close to the dance floor and settled in. I ordered a Bud Light and watched the dancers on the floor. It was a two-step and I enjoyed watching the skirts swirling and flaring as the gals went through the ladies under inside and outside turns. I wished that MA was with me so I could join in, but then I realized that that ship had sailed. I didn't know if Reardon had gotten lucky last night or not, but it didn't matter. What did matter was that MA had ditched me for him last night and had lied to me about her reason for breaking our date. I wasn't worldly wise by any means, but I did know, even at that early age, that solid relationships are built on trust and it was now obvious to me that MA couldn't be trusted.

While I'd been sitting there watching the dancers, thinking and nursing my beer, the place had filled up. When the band finished playing the two-step, they started playing Black Velvet and several people got out on the floor and started doing the Cowboy Boogie, so I got up and joined in. When Velvet was over, the band played another tune good for a two-step so I went back to my table, finished my beer and ordered another one. When the waitress brought it to me she asked me if I was waiting for someone. When I said no, she had a question.

"Could I get you to do me a huge favor?"

"Depends. I don't think I would like it in jail so I won't do anything illegal, but I'm open, otherwise."

"My sister and her two friends just got here and the seats at this table are the only empty ones in the house."

I wouldn't mind some company, so I told her to send over her sister and her friends. When Iris (the name on her nametag) said her sister and two friends, I expected that one of the friends would be a guy. Not so. Three very sexy looking ladies showed up and one of them, a raven-haired beauty asked, "Are you sure that you don't mind sharing?"

I looked at the three of them, smiled and then laughingly said, "I damned sure would mind sharing you three with anyone else."

All three laughed, and then sat down and introduced themselves. The raven-haired beauty was Irene, and she was Iris's sister. The two redheads were Barb and Bev and they were sisters. Bev smiled and said, "You said that you would mind having to share us, so do you think you can keep up with the three of us all by your lonesome?"

"Probably not," I said, "but a man's got to do what a man's got to do."

"He's cute," Barb said to Bev. "I think I want him."

"Oh no you don't," Irene said. "I'm the one who got my sister to get us here, so I've got dibs."

"Bullshit!" Bev said. "We are in this together and we either share or we do rock, paper, scissors for him."

"Do I have any say in this?" I asked and got a resounding "NO!" from all three, and then they did do rock, paper and scissors to see who would get the first dance with me. Barb won and she pulled me out onto the floor for a Cowboy Cha Cha. The next tune found all three of us out on the floor doing an Electric Slide. Then, Irene and Bev did RPS to see who got the next dance. Bev got that one and we did a Texas Two Step. Next, it was all four of us on the floor doing the Cupid Shuffle. It was finally Irene's turn and I moved her around the floor in a Western Waltz.

The band took a break and as we sat at the table making small talk and working on our drinks. Irene asked me why I was there without a date, so I told her the story. She listened and then said, "She sounds like the female counterpart to my ex-boyfriend. I dropped him because I caught him trying to find out if the grass was greener on the other side of the fence."

"That's why I won't allow myself to have a steady boyfriend," Barb said. "I need to wait until the guy has had time to sow his wild oats and be ready to settle down."

"Amen to that," her sister said.

As the three talked, I sat there listening and occasionally throwing in a comment and wondering if I was settled down enough for one of them. Didn't matter which one because looks wise, they were all Grade-A Prime. Then I had to laugh at myself. Just having those thoughts showed I wasn't settled enough. Something must have showed on my face because Irene asked me what I was thinking. Since I only had a causal relationship going with the three of them and wasn't expecting it to go any farther than the evening, I saw no reason not to tell them. Barb and Bev laughed, but Irene gave me a strange look and said, "You show promise, Bobby Denton."

Just then, the band started their next set and everyone was out on the floor for a Tush Push. When we got back to the table, the evening got strange. A guy came up to the table and asked Bev for a dance. She looked at me and asked, "Would you mind, Bobby?"

It caught me by surprise, but she wasn't really my date so I just said, "Enjoy," and she got up and moved out onto the floor with the guy. I watched them go and Irene asked, "Now what are you thinking?"

"Why would she ask me if I would mind if she danced with the guy?"

"Remember what you said when we asked you if you would mind sharing?"

"I was just joking."

Well, apparently Bev didn't take it as a joke. As far as she is concerned, you laid claim to us so she had to ask your permission."

"Oh, get outta here. That's just ridiculous."

"Not to Bev."

"Or me," said Barb, and the words were no sooner out of her mouth than a guy came up to the table and asked her for a dance. She looked at me and asked, "Would you mind?"

I chuckled and said, "Have fun," and she got up and followed the guy out onto the floor. I looked at Irene and saw she was trying hard not to laugh out loud.

"What so funny?" I asked.

"You. When did you discover this strange power that you have over girls?"

"I didn't even know that I had it. Mary Alice was the only girl in my life up until the other night. Come to think of it, that kind of proves that I don't have any strange power. If I had it she wouldn't have strayed."

I guess my tone of voice or maybe my facial expression while I was saying that told her something as she said, "Don't go glum on me, Bobby. Come on; let's dance."

We stayed on the floor until the band took their next break. Once back at the table the three girls and I talked and I found out more about them. I found out that all of them were older than I was, Irene by two years, Barb by two and Bev by one. Irene worked in the office of a large company, Bev was a sales rep for a pharmaceutical company and Barb was a paralegal at a downtown law firm. The three had met in college and had bonded.

One other thing about them that I found out was that the three of them could almost always be found at the Palace on a Friday or Saturday night, and that is one of the reasons that guys were coming over to ask the girls to dance. They were regulars and well known. The band came back, started on their next set and I received another surprise. A guy came up, asked Irene to dance and she said, "Sorry, Clint, but I don't think my boyfriend here would like that," and the guy walked away.

"Boyfriend? Just what the hell happened while Bev and I were out on the floor?"

"Bobby needs a new girlfriend, so I appointed myself."

"No fair!" Bev said. "We should have had a chance."

"Yeah," Barb said. "He should date us all a couple of times and then make a choice."

Irene grinned and said, "You both had your chance, but you decided to get up and go dancing and left us here alone. You know the old saying, 'You snooze you lose', right?"

Barb looked at me and asked, "Is it true? Are you her new boyfriend?"

My momma didn't raise no fools, so I just shrugged and said, "A gentleman would never call a lady a liar."

Then Bev said, "Well if it doesn't work out for you, I get the next shot."

"Like hell you will," Barb said. "Rock paper scissors. Two out of three."

I took Irene by the hand, pulled her from her chair and led her out onto the dance floor leaving the two sisters arguing with each other. The dance was a waltz and as we moved around the floor, I asked her about our sudden relationship.

"What's the matter? You don't like the idea?"

"We don't even know each other."

"True, but that is what relationships are for, right? To get to know each other?"

"I can't argue with that, but you haven't even known me for two hours."

"So what? I get good vibes from you and I suspect there are a lot of girls out there who know you and the twit you were going with and who wished you would split up so they would have a chance with you. I just decided to get there first. Think about it, Bobby Dalton; what do you have to lose?"

She had a point, but one of my faults is that I'm always honest with myself so I said, "I don't know that I'm ready for another relationship. It is true that my relationship with Mary Alice is done, but it is done because I don't trust her anymore, not because I've lost all feeling for her. She still has a hold on me that I don't know I can shake off any time soon."

"That will be my job, sweetie, to try and get you over her. Gonna give me a chance?"

I looked into her deep blue eyes and then smiled as I said, 'I'd be a fool not to."

Irene was the designated driver that evening, so we didn't leave the Palace together, but we did arrange a date for Sunday afternoon.

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I had breakfast with my mom on Sunday morning and then I grabbed my books and went outside to sit at the patio table and work on an outline for a paper I had to do for my Production Planning class. I was deep in thought, bouncing ideas around in my head, when I heard the patio door open and someone walk out onto the patio. I thought that it was Mom until I felt hands on my shoulders and received a kiss on the back of my neck.

"Morning, sweetie," Mary Alice said, and then she moved around the table and sat down across from me. I put down the pencil in my hand and asked, "What brings you here this morning?"

"I thought we needed to talk."

"Why? I don't feel the need."

"Maybe you don't, but I do. I can't let you be having the wrong idea about things."

"Oh? What wrong idea would that be?"

"I haven't dumped you for some other guy. You are my man, Bob, and you should know that."

"If I am your man, why weren't you with me Friday night? You know, the night of the concert that you just had to attend and pressed me to buy tickets for?"

"I'm sorry, sweetie; I just flat forgot."

"You also apparently forgot that I was 'your man,' as you just put it. How else do you explain your being out on a date with another guy?"

"Nothing happened, Bob. He didn't even get a goodnight kiss on the cheek."

"You expect me to believe that?"

"Why not? It is the truth."

"Pardon me if I take that with a grain of salt."

"Why would you say something like that?"

"It sounded more polite than saying that I think you are lying."

"I would never do that!"

I laughed at that and said, "You not only would, but you did. You lied when you broke our date because you just had to go to the library and meet your group to work on a problem with your project, but who was it I saw in the ticket line at the movies? I've been in that building plenty of times, but I've never noticed a library in there."

"We solved the problem quickly, and since I thought you had already gone to the concert and it was too late to call you, I said yes to Seth when he asked if I wanted to take in a movie."

"Nice try for a save, MA, but it won't wash. It was only thirty minutes from the time you called and broke our date until I saw you in line at the theatre. Not even close to the time it would have taken you to go to the library, meet with your group, fix your problem and then get to the theatre. Don't waste your time, MA, because it just isn't going to work. That isn't even all of it, MA. Now I'm wondering how many other dates you broke with me so you could meet your group were actually spent with other guys."

"You can't possibly believe that!"

"Of course I can. After what you did on Friday night, I can't believe anything you say anymore. I can't trust you anymore, and I won't waste my time on someone I can't trust."

"I swear that he never even got a kiss on the cheek, Bob. Nothing happened!"

"You don't seem to get it, Mary Alice. It isn't about what you did or didn't do with Reardon. It is about what you did to me. You broke a date with me and lied about the reason why. You need to leave, Mary Alice. I need to get back to working on this paper. It is due on Wednesday and I've got a lot to do on it."