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She is the One (Part 17)

Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

confidently. “Uh huh.” “So what do you wanna do?” Kayla asked, repeating her dad’s question that I had yet to answer. “I don’t know…I’d love to get into acting but…” “But what?” dad asked, sipping his champagne. “Well, I need something else to pay bills and stuff in the meantime. It’s not like I can just walk onto a movie set and say, ‘Hey, I wanna be an actor! Give me a role!’ It’ll take a while.” “Why don’t you try that?” Amanda said, amused. “What? Walking onto a set and saying that?” “Yeah. How many people do you think have actually done that?” “Hundreds, probably.” She laughed shortly. “Well, you’ve got a leg up on all of them.” “How so?” “You can actually act.” “And I’m sure every single one of them said the same thing. I can’t exactly use ‘Lead in a High School Play’ as a jumping-off point.” Amanda shrugged. “Just an idea.” “I think you’d be great,” Kayla said confidently. “Thanks, sweetie. At least you can get a foot in the door with your career.” Mom and dad leaned forward, interested. “What are you planning on doing, Kayla?” mom asked. Kayla colored slightly. “I want to be a vet,” she said. “No kidding!” dad said, toasting her with his glass, “Good on you.” “Yeah, but there’s not a lot I can do while I’m sixteen. Hell, I can’t even work at Petsmart until I’m eighteen.” Mrs. Hannigan said, “Well, then you’ve got plenty of time to read up on stuff like that and prepare.” “As if I don’t have enough homework already,” Kayla muttered. “Did you guys know what you wanted ... to do when you were our age?” Amanda asked. “Ha!” dad barked, “When I was your age, I was sure I was going to be an astronaut.” I sniggered. “Really?” “Don’t laugh,” dad said, nettled, “I really thought I could do it. I read up on everything, started working out a lot, put in my resume to NASA and all that.” “What happened?” “Well, turns out you really have to be good at school stuff as well. There were guys there would could solve a Rubix Cube in a minute. If you gave me the rest of my life, I couldn’t figure out one of those. Plus, the fact that I was…seventeen didn’t help much.” There was a smattering of loud, but not mocking, laughter. “Oh, you would have made an amazing astronaut, honey,” mom said, putting her hand on his. “Thanks, Hannah. And I would have taken everyone for a rocket ride.” “Yeah…not sure about that one, dad,” Alan said, his mouth full of mashed potatoes. “Chew your food, you animal,” dad replied. The conversation from there was dominated by the adults, chatting (read: complaining) about various work irritants. We kids were left to chew our food and occasionally throw a despairing glance at each other. The only additions we were able to make to the conversation came when one of the adults would look to us for support. What we were supporting, we didn’t know, since that would have required us to pay attention to their talk. We just nodded and continued to eat. At one point, Kayla dropped her hand onto my thigh and started to trace with her finger. It took ...