Documenti di Didattica
Documenti di Professioni
Documenti di Cultura
Quinn’s life.
Then she did her make up – only the basics; the lip
gloss she would apply right before leaving the house
leanings towards the entrance mirror – and left the
room.
She walks all the way until her office – a tiny room
where she writes – and she pushes a couple books of
the shelf until she sees it: a tiny black box she has
hidden there for almost two months, waiting for its
opportunity to seal the deal. Quinn had chosen that
place carefully, because the room was the only one
Rachel-proof.
Quinn slides the box inside her jeans’ pocket and she
exits the room.
“Hum?”
Slowly, Quinn slides the box along the bed and then,
without a word, presents it to Rachel.
------------
Chapter Three
After her lunch with Rachel, the rest of Quinn’s
afternoon went by relatively uneventful, Coach
Sylvester laughed at her for being unable to walk
without waddling, and Miss Pillsbury cornered her
asking her if she wanted to talk about Sue’s
unpleasant behaviour towards her. She declined, the
Cheerio’s coach had called her worse things before
her lapse in judgment turned her ‘Fat Day’ into the
mother of all ‘Fat Days’
“No. He died.”
__________
From the moment she came into the world four weeks
early she was spoiled, they wanted her to have
opportunities in life, putting her into dancing classes,
singing classes and martial arts classes. The latter
because it was a small town in Ohio and they knew
what kind of backlash having two gay fathers would
have on her. They didn’t condone violence, but that
didn’t mean they wouldn’t allow their little girl to be
defenceless when, and not if, she got bullied. They
also wanted her to be confident and never afraid to be
herself. And for good or bad, that’s how she turned
out.
He led her into the kitchen and she sat down on one
of the dining chairs as he went back to the cooker.
“That’s the thing about babies,” He said stirring the
pot and bringing the spoon to his mouth, blowing it a
few times. “They feed off your energy like a parasite.”
“Water’s good.”
She jutted out her lower lip, pouting. “But I’m hungry
now.”
“No! She just realised that it was the only thing that
was going to stop me blubbering. She picked up the
cheapest one though; I don’t think it contained a
whole lot of actual meat.” She stuck her tongue out
and made gagging noises.
“What? You think all the bad Jews in town hang out in
packs and go to some back ally bacon van near the
trailer park willing to pay extortionate prices to get
their fix?”
“It’s not my fault your little arms can’t reach that high.”
And the blonde blew a raspberry in the other girls
face.
__________
__________
Rachel sulked for the first half of the movie, Quinn got
bored. The title of the film made it sound like it would
at least be so bad it was funny, this was not the case.
“Girls?”