1. We were just going to Hang Out Part 6


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    he was still not a good man.” Jeromy spoke, “should I now be mad that he was a bastard that molested women for pay or feel sad that he died so long ago?” Walking up behind the couch I lean down wrap my arms around Jeromy neck looking over his shoulder. “Jeromy, I not going to speak about what you father was, I just ask, what you remember about him. Was he there for you when you scraped you knee, or when you hit the ball at the game? You need to remember what he was like when he was here. That the man you need to look at not what he did elsewhere. I have a feeling no one will ever find out about it, it might be better to dwell on what you remember not what you might find out about him.” “What should I do, leave him at the bottom of the lake,” he asked? “I had a thought about that. We make an anonymous phone call to the police about a wreck in the lake where they pushed the car off of the cliff.” I said, “Then they will be able to identify your father but then Jen will be a problem but I think that will be soon taken care of. What about Jen, you want her gone or what?” “I don’t know, she been raising me since,” Jeromy stopped. “Ever since your dad disappeared,” I finished his line of thought. “Yea, she has, but thinking on it, she has been setting me up all this time.” “What do you mean, Jeromy?” “Well, like Saturday, …….” --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jeromy Story It was a ...
    normal April Saturday I got up made mom her breakfast and left for practice. When I got home later in the afternoon mom was not answering my calls. I notice a strange purse on the table, I know mom’s so I assumed it must be one of mom’s clients. I went ahead and did my chores, clean the kitchen and take out the trash, started a load of laundry. Mom came out of the basement and appeared to be startled when she saw me. She was fleshed as if she just worked out. “Mom you okay,” I asked? “Oh, yes I’m good. How was practice today,” she asked? “It went good, the coach has us do batting drills and running the bases, mom.” I answered even knowing my mom did not care she thought sports were a waste of time but did want me to do them for the exercise. “Good hope he made you sweat, now I need you to do something for me,” getting a set of keys from the purse on the table and tossing them to me. “Take these and get the Mustang from in front of the house and put it in the garage.” “Yes, mom,” I said. I went out and found the Mustang and moved it to the garage, it was a sweet ride. I had only a short time in it but I knew it had power. When I went back in Mom was just getting off of the phone. “Jer, I want you to go out tomorrow and not be home until late,” she said. “Right now I want you to get my dinner ready and I going to take a relaxing bath so get it ready.” “Yes, Mom,” I said wishing I could get out of the house ever since dad left my ‘step-mother’ has me doing everything. She told me ...