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Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

The blush in Evas cheeks didnt go unnoticed, it had been years since he had last seen it but the memory was coaxed back to life as if the heat in her cheeks was lighting a flame all over again. It had always made Richard wonder if she had a little crush on him, though by now hed have assumed that would have died out. At the time shed been far too young for him to even consider having any interest in, but it had always been a cute to see her blush and smile the way she did. Now though? Out of the corner of his eye he let his gaze roam slowly down to top half of her body, no longer that of an undeveloped teenager to be certain. It was rather flattering still, but now Richard couldnt just tell himself that there was no interest on his part, she was a very attractive young woman and it would be a lie to say it had escaped his notice. When Eva said she loved sitting in his car the smile only widened into a grin, it was true that even in the slow winding streets of this neighbourhood there was a good breeze going, but that was nothing. I took it to Germany last month for a business meeting he told her on the autobahns without speed limits. It was up to a hundred and eighty with the roof down before I had to slow down for cars in front. Suddenly remember that he was talking to a sixteen year old girl who probably had better things to talk about Richard changed tact and went with a subject closer to home that she might enjoy. Youre seventeen right? If you have your permit you can take it for a spin sometime. Following the rest of her instructions they made it to the place Eva had mentioned, and after parking Richard stepped out and circled round to her side of the car, offering his hand as she got out. Trying to see if he could get another blush out of the girl Richard asked Did you bring your purse? Im all for gender equality so I believe on splitting the bill on first dates.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Eva could remember a lot when she was younger. She could clearly remember her daydreams she had. Most of them were about Richard. She often dreamed about marrying him. More times than she liked, they were about letting him have his way with her. The little crush she thought she had on her father's old business partner was bigger than Richard thought. While she never got to see him again, the crush had died away a little. Now she got a chance to see him and be able to live with him again, it was definitely sprouting once more. Eva could only hope he didn't notice her blush. It would've been embarrassing for him to see her blush. The redness was never easy to hide against her pale skin. She could feel his eyes on her. Eva glanced up at Richard and gave an apologetic smile. Eva touched the side of his car. It was amazing. She would do anything to stay in the car. It was perfect. She pulled her legs up to her chest and listened to him explain to her about being in Germany. 'He got to go to Europe? He has to take me to Germany or France. I should ask him.' She thought. You have to take me with you next time. Doesn't matter where in Europe. I always wanted to go to France or Germany. She giggled. She realized she sounded like a little girl and shook it off. Yeah. I have a permit. I've never been able to use it since my parents and I could never afford a car. I would love to take the car out for a drive, though. She smiled, happy he was getting comfortable with her already. The teenager explained to him the instructions the rest of the ride. It was like Richard knew where it was since he wasn't hesitating or second guessing her, but she figured it must've been a way for her to talk. She was about to get out of the car on her own when Richard walked up with his hand out. Once again, Eva found her cheeks burning. Y-yeah. I-I have it right here. She stammered as she got out of the car. She couldn't believe he made her feel this way. She felt like she was twelve all over again.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

When Eva said that he should take her with him next time Richard didnt really answer, but just smiled to show he liked the sound of the idea. There was in fact a trip planned for him to go to Paris in a few weeks time, so far it was just going to be a two or three day journey on his own, maybe a little company would be nice and he could extend it into an actual holiday. For now he didnt mention it however, he hadnt seen Eva in four years yet in spite of that hed already offered to let her live with him for a while and take his car for a drive. It might just look like he was throwing her expensive toys to play with rather than actually try to help her with the situation she was in. If were still getting on well in a week Ill ask her he thought to himself as he took her hand and closed the car door, not wanting to do too much too soon. Perhaps Richard should have been a little more careful than leading her on like that. Calling what they were doing a date seemed to have the desired effect and give the blush he wanted, but he never considered that it might encourage her to be a little more forward with him in turn. At that point he did think about it though, he had asked her to come with him to dinner and for a girl of her age that might seem as if he was indeed asking her for a date. Noticing the little stutter he smiled again and tried to clarify Relax, I was kidding, you dont need it. The two of them walked into the place and were shown to a small table for two, facing directly across as if in fact designed for two people on a date wanting to look at each other. Just what exactly had Richard started?
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Eva wondered if he had any pictures of his trips. She would do anything to see them. She wondered if he had any business meetings in the near future. Eva drifted into her own little world. Her crush played a little role in her daydream. She imagined them in Paris. Richard was treating her to everything. If she wanted something, he would get it for her. It was romantic. She blushed softly and shook her head from her day dream. She cleared her throat and looked over at him. She was praying hard that she could make it through for at least a week before she'd ask him if he had any business meetings and if he wanted to take her to one of them. She figured she'd have to at least give him some reasons as to why she'd be good company. She took his hand lightly before squeezing it slightly. It was so much bigger than her hand. To Eva, it felt like a date with Richard. He was showing his romantic side a little. Taking her hand and causing her to blush. The teenager wondered if anyone else would think they were on a date. Their age difference was quite noticeable. She looked at Richard as he smiled after she stuttered. O-oh. She said nonchalant. 'Why do I have to be so gullible?' She thought. She shook the thought away. He was only joking with her. She followed him inside the restaurant where they were seated at a table. She noticed it was exactly meant for a couple on a date. She nervously pulled on her lip with her fingers. What did he think of her? She didn't exactly know since her first impression were a bunch of tears and sarcasm.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Richard did have to admit that his first thoughts about Eva hadnt been favourable, but now that he had seen a more pleasant side of her he thought they were getting on well. Maybe she acted a little childish at times and was a little too quick to believe things she heard, but that only appealed to him further. Maybe it was the part of Richard that still saw himself as a younger man that felt this way, or perhaps it just made a refreshing change from the middle aged men in suits his job forced on him as company. With a smile he thanked the man who had shown them to their seats and took the proffered menus, once again being left alone with Eva. Now sitting together without anything that needed doing Richard found himself idly flipping through the menu even though he knew what he wanted. Eva had mentioned wanting to talk through some of her problems with him, so for now Richard waited to see if she was comfortable with doing so now. In the wait his eyes flicked to the list of wines, a particular Cabernet Sauvignon catching his eye. He was about to ask if Eva wanted to share a bottle when he remembered that she was still only seventeen, no restaurant would be willing to serve alcohol to her and it would be rude to drink when she couldnt. It was difficult to remember at times that she was still a minor, living on her own and having a job had somehow made Richard think of her as more adult. His eyes came up to see if she was finished with the menu herself, and if she did indeed want to talk about heavier matters or keep things light. Richard did in fact have his own motives for wanting to hear about her parents, but it seemed to be something best left unmentioned.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Eva's mind kept drifting back to the first impression she made. She regretted bursting into tears. That made her seem more childish than anything. She wanted to know what Richard thought of her so far. If he thought she was just another rebel, she would be crushed. She worked hard not to become one. It was harder with her parents on the verge of getting divorced. Then again, everyone thought they were. It was the smaller things that bugged her. She wanted to hang with her mom or dad, but it could never happen in the past few months. They argued who should spend time with their only daughter. She was sure there would be even more arguing over who would get custody of her. Eva focused back on the matter at hand, this date with Richard. Eva slowly turned the pages one by one. She made sure she didn't miss anything. It had been forever since she was last here. Everything looked good from the pictures and the descriptions. Plus, it gave her a distraction from thinking about what to say to Richard about her parents. She was kind of hoping he would ask about them first. Her eyes wondered over the various food choices. She decided to get a Caesar Salad with a personal pepperoni pizza. She smiled to herself and glanced at the drinks. 'Four more years and I'll be able to drink.' She thought, referring to the wines. She went the sweet tea instead. She closed the menu and set it aside. Eva looked up at Richard. Was he expecting her to say something? It was awkward enough already. She let some of her orange hair fall in front of her eyes. Do you want to hear about my problems? She asked softly. She prayed she wasn't being too forward.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Richard himself was more of a heavy eater he was by no means a small man, being both six feet tall as well as broad shouldered. A salad and a small pizza wouldnt keep him feeling sated for long. It shouldnt be mistaken to think he was overweight though, the fact that he spent an hour every night in his private homes gym room saw to that. For him it was more for stress relief than to stay in shape, but hed be lying if he claimed that he didnt like what it did to his body. As such he had decided on a Pizza arrabbiata. It didnt seem to take Eva long to work out that he was waiting for her to speak, though Richard had the grace to act as if he hadnt just been poised and ready to pounce on the subject. Sure, if you think itll help to talk about it then Im always willing to lend an ear he announced with a slight nod of his and a reassuring smile. After hed noticed the effect that something as simple as the smiles he gave her affected Eva, Richard was unlikely to just let something like that go to waste. What he really wanted to know was if Eva knew where her parents were on the brink of divorce right now, even though their relationship had been strained for years. Still, he was not a completely petty or selfish man, so he truly did hope that letting her air some of the problems that seemed to hound her might help the girl out. After all a problem shared is a problem halved.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Normally Eva would eat more than this, but the recent dilemmas she was facing didn't help her appetite. The small pizza and salad would be enough for he. She didn't know about Richard though. She figured he probably wouldn't eat much since he was so fit. She wondered if he had a gym back at his house. She'd have to look around his house when they were done. She watched to see where he would close the menu on. The pizza section. She smiled and leaned back in her chair. Eva ran a hand through her hair nervously. It was a nervous tic. She did it when she was anxious though. She bit her lip and glanced up at her friend. She sighed when he seemed to be interested in talking with her. She tapped her fingers on the table as she thought about what to say. She was distracted with the food. Well, first, about my parents. Everything was all fine and dandy up until I hit my teenage years. Then they started fighting over little things not doing the dishes, not cleaning the house, who gets the groceries. Everything. It was messing up my grades because I could never do my homework while they fought. My relationships with my friends were terrible. I was pretty depressed. Now, it's even worse than before. I really think the next step is a divorce. Eva said all at once. She hoped it wouldn't be too much for him to handle.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

Richard listened as Eva launched into her little speech about her parents, he could almost have filled in the blanks for her after the first sentence since it was so similar to his own parents situation. He could see how nervous she was though, and something stuck in his head about the exact wording that the girl had used. until I hit my teenage years. It was almost universal that the kids of divorced parents wondered if they were something to do with the cause, Richard himself had been having thoughts along those lines himself until at one drunken Christmas meal the real reason had come out. Unless he had somehow assured the attraction of his mother exclusively towards other woman then his own conscience was free and clear. But for Eva? Reaching across the small table Richard took her hand in his in a gesture that he hoped wasnt too familiar. His grip was loose so if Eva wanted to she could easily pull it back, away from him. I know it might seem like you had something to do with it Eva, but believe me Ive heard a hundred stories like this and lived through one myself. You becoming a teenager had nothing to do with this, it was a problem between your mother and father and nothing you caused. He gave her hand a soft squeeze for reassurance as he finished speaking, at the same time feeling a little relieved. At least Eva didnt seem to know what the last argument that seemed to be driving her parents to divorce was about.
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Eva figured it would be familiar to him. She remembered him saying how his parents divorced also when he was her age. She didn't know why her parent's were arguing, but she did know they were getting a divorce. She was eavesdropping on one of their conversations. The truth had hurt more than she expected it to. She always imagined her parents being together till the day they die. She wished she would've known the real reason why they were divorcing, but every time she asked why they were arguing, they brushed her off to the side like she wasn't even there. Somewhere in her mind, she felt like she was the reason why they were divorcing. The teenager was surprised when Richard took her small hand. She blushed softly, but she hid it pretty well. Eva realized he was giving her an option to pull away. Instead, she wrapped her hand around his. She listened to him speak about what she said. She looked down at the table and sighed. Would he really know the reason why her parents were divorcing? Do you know why they're divorcing, then? If it's not me, it has to be something else. She spoke softly. She tapped her fingers on the table and pulled her hand away. She looked up at him in a comforting way, yet with a curious look. She needed to know everything, and he seemed like he knew something.
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It was Richards turn to act uncomfortable when Eva asked if he had any idea why her parents were divorcing, he was a man didnt like to lie outright but that didnt stop him from only telling part of the truth. For his part he tried to pass off his discomfort by addressing a very personal issue for Eva, hoping that it would cover his tracks. Ive not spoken to your father in two years since we parted ways, and that was just for a quick business call. He just called me out of the blue a few days ago and asked me to check on you, the only thing he mentioned was that they were going through a pretty intense argument. Its not really the kind of thing he wanted to say to someone hes not seen in so long I guess, its kind of a personal matter. It was hard not to congratulate himself on that speech, not a single word of it was a lie but still it hadnt let anything that he actually did know slip. Things were going well with Eva and Richard didnt want to sour that by admitting too much personal knowledge right now. Still, that might just push Eva back to thinking that this was still her fault, something that was neither true nor did anyone any favours. If theyre anything like my parents it might be because they married young, right out of college. The person whose finger they slipped the ring onto might not be the same person at exists today eighteen years down the line. That was the excuse Richard had been told as a teenager, the whole your mother is a lesbian now speech had only come later. Perhaps he had picked up the talent of misleading people without liking to lie from his parents.
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Eva could only think up a few things it was her fault, her father was cheating, her mother was cheating, money issues and the like. She bit her lip lightly and looked at Richard. He seemed disturbed. Perhaps she must've asked a sensitive thing at the wrong time. She huffed and looked at her lap where a napkin sat. She perked up when he began speaking. She frowned, hearing it all before. It was normal for her father to do something like for her. She was his only child as she had four older brothers. She gave Richard a look that told him she wasn't convinced. Richard, stop beating around the bush. I'm not ten anymore. I can handle truths. Trust me. I've handled a lot already. I want to know why, and it's obvious you do. Can you just tell me? I don't want it to be my fault anymore. She frowned and laid her head in her hands on the table. Right now, her feelings were conflicted. Of course Eva still had the crush on Richard, but he was making it hard for her to trust him. It was hard for Eva right now. It was becoming clearer that the marriage was going to end between her mother and father. She never wanted it to end. She always pictured this fantasy since she was young her parents would stay together and grow old together, dying by each other's sides. If so, what could be the problem, Richard? Who could be different now than 27 years ago? Eva quickly brought her sleeves up and wiped her eyes. I'm sorry. You probably don't want to see me get emotional about this. It's dumb, anyway. She looked away from him, although she was sneaking glances at him.
Thread: Home is hell - Irlandais & Sweetnothings

It took Richard rather by surprise that Eva managed to call him out like that, actually more so that she had to nerve to do so rather than actually noticing anything wrong. Admitting that he had held back now though would only make things worse. So he reiterated, making a small addition I told you the truth, your father only told me that they were going through a particularly rough argument, though the way he spoke made it sound like he thought it was your mothers fault. Theres no surprise there though, nobody likes to admit that they have blame in something. I just didnt want to say that in case it made you think poorly of your mother, since I dont actually know for certain that it was her that did anything wrong if either of them did.. Richard let out a slow sigh through his nose, and raised his eyebrows for a second as if to say there, now you know, does that make you any happier? It was perhaps the wrong move though as he then noticed Eva wiping her eyes on a sleeve. Trying to redeem himself a little Richard pulled out a small unused black handkerchief and placed it on the table in front of Eva. Youll get makeup on your top, better to use that. Only then did he start trying to address the second part of Evas questions. Twenty seven years is a long time, they married right after college if I remember rightly. You cant expect them to be the exact same people as they were at that age. Anyway this is mostly just speculation, the best way to actually find out might be to ask one of your parents, or both, so that you get both sides of the story. Its gone past midnight here, so Merry Christmas!
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