Read The Convenience of Lies Online
Authors: K.A. Castillo
I know that Ramon won't start acting strange or anything if it doesn't work out, because we always seem to pull through when something uncomfortable happens.
Mackenzie
: ok i will
i promise
Some butterflies are making an appearance inside my stomach again.
Scott
: does ramon have anything of urs that he needs 2 return?
Instantly I remember I leant Ramon my copy of
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
in my attempt to get him to read.
Mackenzie
: ya, he has my book
What could Scott be getting at now?
Scott
: ask ramon to return the book
when will ur mom b out?
u dont want her home when he comes
Mackenzie
: my mom has 2 stay late at work tomorrow
she has a meeting
i dont think she will b back till 8
Scott
: ok perfect
call ramon after 3 tomorrow cuz he works till then
ask him 2 bring over ur book
also DONT tell ramon that i talked 2 u
that would b bad
promise me u wont tell him!
Mackenzie
: ok, I promise
thank u sooo much scott!
The next day starts as planned for the most part. Once Ramon is over, my sister seems to know what is going on, so she keeps being a brat and knocking on my door and requesting to talk to me. She seems to have perfect timing so that every time I am about to move to the hands-under-shirt step, she interrupts, and it's always with a mundane question like “What do you think of my outfit.”
Hello! The door is closed for a reason!
The first couple times she does this, I ask Ramon if he would like me to continue, worrying that the whole plan is ruined. But, by the last time Rachel interrupts us, I have finally started massaging under the shirt, and Ramon is the one who asks me, “Continue?”
This must be a good sign that he's enjoying what's going on despite Rachel's interruptions
.
I hear Rachel leave for work, and now I know it is safe to move onto my next step. With a surge of adrenaline, the butterflies beating wildly against my ribs, I bend over and kiss Ramon on the neck, right under his hairline. His skin is so soft. I pause, gauging Ramon's response. He doesn't say anything or move, so I kiss him again a couple more times, wondering how long I am going to have to do this for him to respond. As it turns out, I don't have to wait long because he has started turning his head to the side, and I know he wants to kiss me back. I start kissing down along his cheek, and push up so that he has space to turn around. Ramon turns, and kisses me right on the lips. It is the best kiss I have ever received. And really, the first kiss I've ever
wanted
to receive. His lips are so soft and juicy, and he doesn't try to jam his tongue down my throat like Tyler did. His breath doesn't smell bad either. Even though I've been expecting it, Ramon's kiss still startles me. It feels sweeter than I could have ever imagined.
Just as I feel our lips start to separate after our first kiss, he kisses me again, and again. I've been massaging him this whole time. And now, Ramon has started touching me too, underneath my shirt, but with a different touch than I have ever experienced before. He's touching me with a gentle tenderness, like my body is precious, and he's curious to explore my every last curve. I adjust the way I am stroking his body to reflect how Ramon is touching mine. Instantly, I can feel Ramon's response as he takes a sharp breath, his body flinching in delight. I can understand why because my body is on fire with anticipation as well, wondering where he's going to touch next. He touches my butt through my shorts, and even though it is not direct skin contact, I feel my body flinch because it's like his fingers have set off an electric shock through my skin and muscles. He feels under my shirt at my bare shoulders, and I feel myself reaching around and touching his strong back as well. I have slid off to the side of Ramon, but the whole time we are passionately kissing like neither of us ever has kissed before.
Our shirts start to get in the way of where we are trying to touch, and soon they come off, tossed to the floor with little thought. Rather than feeling nervous, it feels more like a relief to be able to touch and love him the way I want, without our shirts standing between us. Ramon nudges me to go on top of him, and I feel myself gasp at feeling his bare torso on my own. He fumbles with my bra clasp, and soon it falls to the side. My breasts brush against his chest. They feel like clouds kissing the top of a mountain.
We pause for a breath, and with both of my breasts nestled against his body, I say quietly in Ramon's ear, “Now would you consider yourself my boyfriend?”
Without pausing, Ramon says, “Yes.” And we continue with our passionate involvement.
We sit up, and Ramon caresses my breasts, cupping them with curious, rough, hands. My whole body is trembling as pleasure reverberates throughout every single nerve in my body.
CREAK!!! The garage door is opening. My mom is home.
Already!?
Even though my door is closed and locked, our mood has been destroyed. It's like we've just fallen from the sky and hit the ground with a SMACK! Ramon shoots up, and I cover myself with the comforter. Frantically, he reaches around on the floor and hands my garments to me. He covers himself back up, and once I am done redressing my top half, I wrap my arms around his neck.
“I need to sneak you out of here,” I whisper to him, our foreheads together. At this moment, I hear my mom go into the bathroom. “Come now; she always takes a long time in the bathroom.”
“Are you sure?” Ramon asks.
“YES. Come.” I hold his hand and lead him out of the house.
We stand by his car to say farewell. The street lamps are illuminating us enough that I can just see his face. We kiss sweet kisses again. A car drives by, its bright lights flashing onto us. We pause, blinded for a second, with his arms around my waist, and mine around his neck, our cheeks pressed together, watching the car pass and pull into a neighbor's driveway.
We kiss once more; Ramon climbs into his car, and drives away down my street.
I watch him leave, thinking that at least one thing went right this summer.
I wander back into my house, wondering what my new relationship has in store for me.
2013
Dear Kira,
I have come to realize that I owe you an overdue apology. Everything that went down ten years ago was a real tragedy, and I can see now that you were always looking out for my best interests….
We were so young, and that asshole really did a number on our friendship. Since I broke up with him, I have come to realize that he has antisocial personality disorder (aka he has no moral compass and a general disregard for the rules of society), but he is also smart. This is a bad mix, and I think he meticulously destroyed our friendship in order to bring me down and have more control over me. I believe he knew exactly what he was doing.
I have missed you tremendously over the years. I keep having a dream in which I ask you if we can be friends again, and you always tell me, “No.” Every time I have this dream, I wake up with my face covered in tears.
I'm not sure if you will be interested, but I got married a couple of years ago to an amazing man. He makes me feel more comfortable to be myself than anybody else I've ever known. When I was getting ready for our wedding, I was sad to know you were not going to be part of my bridal party. Even when I look at my wedding pictures, I feel like a face is missing and wondered what it would have been like to have you there. We have missed out on so much…
When I took chemistry in college, there were two girls in my class who greatly reminded me of how we used to be. They were two peas in a pod, just like we were. I was jealous of their friendship because I never had anything like it before or after I knew you. But then they got into a fight. I tried to talk to them, to encourage them to sort out their differences, because I didn't want to see their friendship fall apart as ours once did. But, it was to no avail. I mourn what they lost.
I have only recently realized that Ramon was ultimately the demise of our friendship. I was blinded by the idea of love and refused to listen to you. Back when we were sixteen, you saw reality much more clearly than I did, and all you ever did was look out for me. I wish I had listened to you when you were trying to be there for me because it would have saved me from a horrible, abusive, relationship.
Over these past ten years I have really missed you and wished I knew what was going on in your life. I don't even know if this is your email address anymore or if you're still living in California. Sometimes I wonder if you are married and what career you chose. It makes my heart cry that I don't know. Ramon took away so much from us.
All I can hope is that you can accept my apology. But, if you don't mind, I would really like it if we could chat every so often, maybe friend each other on Facebook. Not that I am expecting anything, but I would really love it if someday we could hang out and get to know each other again. It seems silly to no longer be friends because of a boy who brought us down ten years ago.
However, I will understand if you don't write back to me. At least I have gotten a chance to apologize.
Take care,
Mackenzie
Abusive relationships are much more prevalent than anyone would want to believe. According to
Know More
(www.knowmoresaymore.org), 30% of teenagers report that they have experienced abuse in a romantic relationship, and 20% of young adults between 18-24 have experienced forced sex. The United States Department of Justice (www.ovw.usdoj.gov/domviolence.htm) states that “Domestic violence can happen to anyone regardless of race, age, sexual orientation, religion, or gender. Domestic violence affects people of all socioeconomic backgrounds and education levels. Domestic violence occurs in both opposite-sex and same-sex relationships and can happen to intimate partners who are married, living together, or dating.” And so, it is important that everybody knows what an abusive relationship looks like in order to avoid one.
The best way to avoid an abusive relationship is to proactively look to protect yourself and do your best to get out of a bad situation before it evolves into something worse. Here are some pointers to keep in mind:
General signs of an unhealthy relationship according to
Women's Health
(www.womenshealth.gov/violence-against-women/) include:
There are several types of domestic abuse including physical abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, economic abuse, and psychological abuse. Each of these specific types of abuse has been described by the United States Department of Justice.
Physical abuse:
Sexual abuse:
Emotional Abuse:
Economic Abuse:
Psychological abuse:
According to
Women's Health
these are signs of teen dating violence:
Women's Health
continues to say that if you have been abused or attacked, you may feel terribly afraid, confused, shocked, angry, or emotionally numb. Every woman is different, and all these feelings are natural. Experiencing abuse or an attack can lead to serious mental health problems including post-traumatic stress disorder, depression, and anxiety. Additionally, teenage girls in abusive relationships are much more likely than other girls to become pregnant. Abuse can get worse during pregnancy, and it can harm the baby growing inside you.
Victims of abuse may actually
like
it, or it may
feel good
, which makes abusive relationships all the much harder to recognize. Once the abuse is over, possibly for a long time, the victim will experience guilt or embarrassment because they
enjoyed
the abuse. If you have experienced this conflicting emotion, know that you are not alone.
At times an abuser may be very sweet and affectionate. Do not let these acts of kindness fool you. Abusive relationships often follow a three part cycle:
Many people stay in abusive relationships because of denial. The victim may desperately want, wish, or believe that their abuser is a better or different person or that s/he will “grow up.” Regardless of how enticing this may be to the victim, it is important to recognize this is actually denial. Remember, your emotional, physical, psychological, sexual well-being is incredibly important, and you should do your best to protect yourself despite any possible concerns about hurting your abuser.
Also, as the United States Department of Justice says, domestic violence not only affects those who are abused but also has a substantial effect on family members, friends, co-workers, other witnesses, and the community at large. Children who grow up witnessing domestic violence are among those seriously affected by this crime. Frequent exposure to violence in the home not only predisposes children to numerous social and physical problems but also teaches them that violence is a normal way of life therefore increasing their risk of becoming society's next generation of victims and abusers.
If you think you are in an abusive relationship, there are many resources for help. Resources that are listed on
Women's Health
include:
Leaving an abusive relationship can be tricky, dangerous, and emotionally exhausting. Here are some tips from
Women's Health
that you can follow:
Here are some sources for more information: