He turned and saw his sister on the open staircase that led down to their finished basement. Xxnx Not to mention checking out my friends every chance you get.”
“Like you don’t flirt with Jason,” he said. “See.”
“Wow!” he said, reaching for the top sheet. Where’s mom?”
“I don’t need help,” Gloria said. “How was your weekend?” he asked. She anticipated the knock, but still jumped when it came. “Mom said it’s almost time for dinner. “Hey, Karate Kid,” Deana said. It wasn’t like she was spying on him, or watching, she just knew. “Oh yeah,” he said, “what is?”
“Art.”
“Art ain’t a subject.”
“Is too!” She pointed to a pile of papers. “Carry me to the car. It wasn’t like she was spying on him, or watching, she just knew. “Mom, did you know you gave birth to the next Picasso?” He felt Gloria’s toes tighten.
