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“What do you want to do for your birthday?” called Kit.
I looked up from the iPad, distracted; I was trying to choose a dress that I would wear to the Cannes Film festival next week, “Huh?” I asked.
“You’re birthday, it’s at the end of May isn’t it?” he asked as he came into the lounge room from the kitchen, carrying two steaming mugs of tea, “Twentieth, right?” he asked as he handed me my cup.
“Yeah.” I smiled, “How’d you know?” I asked curiously, I could not remember mentioning my birthday to Kit. I had been planning to keep the event of my twenty-second birthday small. I knew Kit wouldn’t want that so I figured I would tell him it was my birthday only a few days beforehand so he would have no time to plan anything extravagant.
“I may or may not have Facebook stalked you when we first met.” He said simply as he sat down on the other end of the couch with his cup of tea, placing my feet in his lap.
“Hmm,” I responded as I continued to flick through dresses on my I-pad, “That’s not creepy at all.” I commented.
“What, you didn’t google me when we first met?” he challenged.
“Of course, but you’re a celebrity, so it’s not weird.” I told him as I took a sip from my tea, desperately wishing it was coffee.
The next day I went to the dance studio and did an Irish Soft Shoe dance, which was different from the tradition Irish Tap. It was more about extension and grace rather than speed so I was able to dance it with Gary filming and the class watching quite easily. I then taught it to the class and Gary would use the footage for promotional purposes. But by the end of the day, the steroids had taken their toll and I was exhausted. I fell asleep on the train home and woke up two stops later. Once I finally got home I fell onto the couch dead asleep, intending to only sleep for an hour until Kit got home but when I woke up, it was dark and Kit was watching television next to me.
“What time is it?” I asked blearily.
“Nearly nine.” He replied.
“Why didn’t you wake me?” I asked as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.
“I tried. I even cooked but you were dead. I almost checked for a pulse.” He joked .
I smiled sleepily, “Suppose I can go to proper bed now.”
“I’ll join you.” He said turning off the television, “I saved you some dinner if you want it.”
We stood staring at each other as Kit leaned against the door, his arms folded across his chest.
“Can I help you?” I asked politely.
One side of his mouth twitched with amusement, “I just thought I should let you know that I spent the last ten minutes hearing about what two reporters would like to do to the girl in the green dress.” He said simply.
He nodded as he pushed himself off the wall and walked towards me, “Took everything I had not to punch the two of them.”
He came and stood in front of me, placing his hands on the bench either side of me. The bench pressed into my lower back as I tried to lean away, I was trapped.
“Unbelievable. Completely unbelievable!” I vented to James as we walked down the street, adequate coffees in hand, “He knew it would make me mad, but he agreed to it anyway.” I sighed angrily, “I know it’s part of his job and I admire how dedicated he is to his job, but seriously? This is taking things to a whole new level.”
“Isn’t it a good thing? I mean you get to keep your privacy.” James reasoned.
“Yes, I get to keep my privacy, but I also get to watch thousands of girls throw themselves at Kit.” I said pointedly, “And they are all taller than me. Why is everyone taller than me?” I demanded hysterically.
“Ok, if Kit is going to find some girl attractive, telling people you are together can’t really help that.” He said soot hingly.
“But knowing we’re together can stop them from flirting with him.” I challenged.
“Please, bitches are gonna throw themselves at him whether you’re there or not.” He said dismissively.
I opened my mouth, then closed it. He had a point.
It was strange how talking to TJ the other day made me realize something, I didn’t have any friends and despite how great my relationship with Kit was, I was lonely. But in a peculiar way.
I had Kit, obviously. And I had Gary, the two of them were around me most of the time meaning I was never physically alone but I had no companionship in the way of friends. There was no one for me to talk to about my relationship with Kit. No one to ask advice from. There was no one I could go and have coffee with, go shopping with or just hang out with the way friends did.
The simple answer to this problem was to go out and make new friends, but that wasn’t so simple for someone like me. During my pre-school years where most children learn the social skills of making friends, I was in hospital having various tests done.
Moving to London wasn’t what I expected. One moment Kit and I were saying goodbye to my family, the next I was wheeling my suitcase into his house. It all happened so fast! Except for the thirty-hour flight. That had been as long as advertised.
“I cleared some space for you in my closet.” Said Kit as he wheeled my case down the hallway.
“You didn’t have to do that. I’m not living here.” I told him.
“So what, you’re just going to live out of a suite case until you find a place?” he asked me.
I didn’t respond, that had been my plan.
“I don’t understand why you don’t just live here.” He said as he wheeled my case into his walk in closet.
“Because we’ve been dating like, five minutes. Don’t you want to leave some mystery between us?” I asked as I set down my other case at the end of the bed.
My family didn’t celebrate Christmas the way most people did. Everyone arrived at the chosen host house on the twenty-fourth of December and stayed until the first of January. We celebrated the whole week. Thankfully because I had gotten there early I got to sleep in my old room and not on a mattress in one of the spare rooms like the rest of our guests would be.
When the family arrived, it was like a bomb went off. People were everywhere!
My Mother’s brothers and sisters came with their children. And their children and brought their children and their spouses, as was customary at Christmas.
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