Saturday, October 29, 2011

Chapter 8 - An Unexpected Weekend


When Leslie woke up, she stretched and looked around she looked around, suddenly she sat bolt up right in bed, realizing something was wrong, sunlight was streaming through her small window. She reached for her watch laying on the dresser and looked at the time 12:30. “Whoa, it's really late,” she exclaimed “and really quiet...” Leslie jumped up out of bed and grabbed her robe she stepped out into the hallway it was eerily quiet, very unusual for a Saturday morning “Saturday ... I'm supposed to be on my way home by now” Leslie said out loud “Great, I'll never make it home now!” she headed downstairs, the place was a little less messy then usual, she stepped into the kitchen the dishes were done and drying on the counter, as she glanced around the room trying to find anything that would tell her where the family was. Nothing. Frustrated Leslie headed to the phone and dialed Sandy's cell phone number. 

“Hello?” Sandy answered
“Hey, Sandy this is Leslie. Where are you guys?” 

“We're in Stuttgart, what's wrong?” 

“Well, for one thing I don't have a ride to the train station... and ...” 

“You're still at our house!” Sandy interrupted with a shriek.

“Ah... yeah, I was helping Jamie with Chad's party last night... where did you think I was?” Leslie rolled her eyes and tried not to freak out “My Dad is so going to make me come home for good if he finds out about this.” she thought to herself. 

“I totally forgot you were there and we got this great opportunity to go to Stuttgart for the weekend, so we just went” Sandy said, starting to sound a little apologetic “I'm so sorry.”

“That's ok” Leslie responded “I'll call Jamie or Michelle and see if one of them can drive me to the train station. Don't worry about it, I'll call my mom and let my folks know that I'm going to be late.” 

“Ok sweetheart, there's some food in the fridge make yourself a sandwich before you leave” Sandy replied sweetly “I'll talk to you when we get back on Monday night” 

As Leslie hung up the phone she got a brilliant idea “It's really too late to take the train home I won't get home until 10 or later depending on when Jamie can get me to the station” She ran upstairs and got dressed and grabbed her cell phone, dialing Jamie's number as she headed back down to the kitchen. 

“Sergeant Jamison speaking, how can I help you?” 

“Hey, it's Leslie. Can you come get me? The Hollands left yesterday afternoon for a long weekend in Stuttgart, and won't be back 'til Monday night.”

“What? How did they expect you to get home?” Jamie said frustration lacing his voice.

“Believe it or not she forgot that I was here!” Leslie replied laughing “I told her I'd see if you or Michelle could take me to the station, but even if I left right now, I wouldn't get there until almost 10” 

“Ok, I'll come get you, call your folks and tell them you over slept and won't be able to make it home this weekend. You can stay with me and Chad this weekend. I'll get you home before they get back on Monday.”Jamie said “I wish I would have known this yesterday I wouldn't have had to take you home so late. You could have just stayed here.” 

“I'm sorry I didn't know they were gone until about 20 minutes ago when I woke up to silence” Leslie apologized, sounding a little unsure of herself. 

“Oh, sorry, Baby, I'm not mad at you. I'm mad that they would just up and leave you like that. Don't worry, I'll be right there!” 

“Ok, just don't be mad at me.” Leslie said.

“I'm not. Baby. Have you had lunch yet?” 

“Nope, I'm rummaging through the fridge to find something now. I haven't eaten anything yet today.” 

“Well, don't eat anything and I'll take you out to eat when I pick you up. How 'bout I let you go and you can pack what you need and call your folks so they won't be worried.” 

“Ok, I'll talk to you later. Love you” Leslie got off the phone and called her mom told her that she had over slept and it was too late to try to make it home that weekend and she promised to call some time on Sunday. As she hung up and started packing she felt a little guilty for not telling her mom the whole truth, but that didn't last for long, the door bell rang and she rushed down the stairs to answer it. 

“Sorry, I'm not quite ready yet” she said as she opened the door and let Jamie in “Almost done though.” 

“That's ok I'm not in a big hurry” Jamie said as he followed Leslie inside. She rushed around grabbing the things she would need for a two night stay. When she was all packed they headed out to Jamie's truck and Leslie locked the door. 

On their way to the base they stopped at their favorite restaurant “Zum Erbprinz” or in English “To the Crown Prince” the waiter seated them at a cozy corner table and handed them the menus.

 “I love the rustic feel of this place” Jamie said “it feels like I stepped back in time to 'Hansel and Gretel’. ” 

Jamie, who was still grousing a bit about having to come and pick her up, shrugged  “I guess, But I don’t understand why Sandy couldn’t have told you that she was leaving town for the weekend yesterday before you left!”  

“Probably because she didn’t know she was going,” Leslie shrugged “They do this a lot they see an opportunity and they just take it.” 

“Without giving any thought to how their actions will affect others.”  Jamie interrupted abruptly, “Come on, Leslie, she could have at least called your cell phone and let you know they were leaving. It’s just plain inconsiderate!” 

  “I don’t know,” Leslie replied slowly  “she probably just didn’t think about it, is it really all that bad?”

“Why do you keep defending her?” Jamie asked his anger barely in check “ they try to control your life by telling you, you can’t have a boyfriend, you can’t do this, you can’t do that but when it really matters when your safety is really at stake they don’t care they just up and leave for the weekend. GRRRR … I’d like to get my hands on them and teach them some manners.” Jamie  froze as he noticed the look on Leslie's face “Baby, what's wrong?”

Leslie was biting her lower lip trying to keep from crying. She blinked furiously, “I'm sorry,” she stammered “I’m not trying to defend them really I’m not. I’m mad at them too. But there’s nothing I can do about it. I’m sorry you had to drive all this way again really I am. If it’s going to be too much of a bother you can take me home now.” Leslie turned away so Jamie wouldn’t see the tears that were threatening to spill over.
Jamie reached across the table took her hand in his, she dropped her eyes and a big tear splashed on the table, James quickly jumped up and walked around to her side of the table put his arm around her “Honey, I’m sorry. I’m not mad at you and I don’t think it’s a bother to pick you up, I just think they should treat you with much more consideration and respect. ”

“Oh, like you do?”  Leslie looked up her eyes somewhat defiant now, “You are oh so considerate, you pick me up and then complain the whole time that you had to come and get me again!” Leslie was furious now, she brushed his hand away, the tears were gone and a fire he had never seen before blazed from her eyes. “It’s not my fault, if I had known that they were going to be gone I would have told you and saved you the trip. And if I’d have known that it would be such a problem I wouldn’t have asked you to come this morning…” exhausted she stopped.

Jamie reached for her again and pulled her up against his chest “I'm sorry, honey, I was just frustrated with them and I took it out on you.  I’m sorry I didn't mean to upset you . I love you, Leslie Ann, and I would never do anything to hurt you. I’m just really tired. Let’s try and get something to eat so we can get home and I can get some sleep” 

The defiance melted away and Leslie slumped against him swallowing hard “You just reminded me of my dad and scared me half to death” she shivered involuntarily “I had always promised myself that I would never...” she paused trying to think of the right word “...get involved with someone like him.” 

James bent his head and tenderly kissed her on the forehead then placed his hand under her chin and tilted her face up so that he could look into her eyes “Leslie, I don't know your dad but I do know this I’m not mad at you, and I’m sorry I took my  frustration out on you. It won’t happen again, ok?”

Leslie nodded, tears glistening in her eyes again “I'm sorry” she whispered as Jamie leaned in and kissed her firmly.

 With that Jamie scrunched up his face picked up his menu held it upside down and declared in his most silly voice “I think I'll have the Fish” 

Leslie relaxed a bit and giggled, “Jamie, you are so silly!”

“Now, no more tears ok?” he grinned and waved to the waiter who came immediately

“Jawohl, mien Herr, kann ich ihnen helfen?”

“Ja, sprechen Sie Englisch?” Jamie's accent was very pronounced, Leslie sniffled a giggle, but almost busted up laughing when the waiter answered in very broken English that he did indeed speak that language. Jamie ordered two specials for them as well as two Pepsis. 

“You know that we won't get anything close to the special.” Leslie said “He's probably back there trying to figure out what a special is.” 

“So what is it?” James asked 

“You don't know what you ordered?” Leslie did laugh then.

“Nope, not a clue.” Jamie said as he reached for her hand 

Leslie grinned “I hope it's not Squid or something gross like that.” 

Jamie chucked and then attempted to change the topic of conversation “Do you know you have a beautiful smile?” This made Leslie smile even bigger. “You do, you know. It lights up your face from the inside and gives you this glow!” 

The waiter returned and set their plates down and refilled their cups and with a “Gutten Apettite!” he left them to enjoy their meals. 

“Well what do you know?”Leslie said “Two specials just like we ordered.” They both laughed and ate their beef rolladen in mushroom gravy with a big side of mashed potatoes and corn. Jamie ordered them Apple Dumplings and coffee for desert. Leslie was relaxed when they got done eating the tears of earlier completely forgotten. They paid the bill and walked out to the truck hand in hand, Jamie opened the door and helped her in, then went around and climbed in on the driver's side. When he got in Leslie leaned against him and he put one arm around her shoulders and started playing with her hair and Leslie snuggled closer to him as they continued the drive to his apartment. 

When they arrived and walked inside they heard some yelling and stuff being thrown around. “What's going on in here?” Jamie asked as he headed toward Chad's room where noise was coming from. 

“Oh, hey Jamie, you will never believe this...” Chad said as he continued sorting through things and stuffing them into his duffel bag and foot locker “I was supposed to ship out on Wednesday... well you know the Army, they can never do anything when they say they're going to, my platoon got bumped... up and I leave tomorrow.” 

“Dang, that stinks...” Jamie said “is there anything we can do to help?” 

“Yeah, could you help me sort through this stuff, I've got most of it done but I was going to finish it tomorrow night and now...” 

“That's fine, we'll pitch in, won't we Les?” 

“Oh, hey Les, how are you?”Chad said looking up just long enough to say hi and then going back to his packing. 

The three of them worked hard for several hours then Jamie stretched and said “No offense man, but are we about done? ‘Cause I'm starving, I think we need a break” 

“Yeah, I know, I'm bushed but I have to get this done tonight...”

“Well, why don't you guys finish up here and I'll go see what I can whip up for supper.” Leslie suggested standing and stretching. As she headed out of the room Jamie's eyes followed her, he exhaled deeply. This was going to be a long, hard weekend. Leslie was unaware of the longing in Jamie's eyes or how her being there was effecting him. She hurried down the hall making a quick stop at the bathroom before heading to the kitchen, once there she rummaged around the cabinets, fridge, and freezer to see what was available. There wasn't  a whole lot, the boys were better at eating out then they were at cooking. The only appliances she saw were, a toaster and coffee pot, there was a microwave built in above the stove but those were the only things visible. Opening the cupboards revealed, a bag of paper plates and a stack of plastic cups, a few canned goods, several bags of Rahmen noodles, a frying pan, small pot, and a pizza pan. The fridge wasn't much better, but she did find some sliced ham, and cheese. Suddenly she had an idea, she headed back to the cupboard and sure enough she found a can of sliced pineapples, she also found a pizza pan and placed it on the counter. Then she buttered several slices of bread and laid them on the pan, placed a slice of ham, a slice of pineapple and a slice of cheese on each one, then she opened the oven door and placed the pan inside, she closed the oven door turned the oven on and went in search of the dishes. While the sandwiches were cooking she set the table and found some juice to go with dinner. She checked on the sandwiches the cheese was melted so she pulled the pan out took the sandwiches off of it and placed them on a large plate then she made some more sandwiches and placed the pan back in the oven, she placed a single sandwich on each of their plates and hollered down the hall “Dinner's ready!”

“All right! I'm half- starved” Jamie said as he and Chad emerged from the bedroom, Chad headed to the bathroom giving Jamie the perfect chance to steal a kiss from Leslie, he held her close to his chest, “you know ... this is great, having a woman in the house. The food looks great. I'm going to have to figure out a way to keep you here permanently” Jamie kissed her forehead and released her as Chad came into the room. Then he quickly turned and headed back down the hall to the bathroom “be right back” he said. Leslie turned to the oven and pulled the second pan of sandwiches out. 

Chad sat down at the table, he didn’t want to admit it but he was very glad his orders were sending him to Iraq. As much as he wanted to support his friend, he didn't know how much more of this he could take. He was falling for Leslie and it was killing him to see her with his best friend. He smiled at her as Jamie came back into the room and they sat down to eat. The conversation during dinner centered around Chad's leaving in the morning. 

Suddenly Jamie looked at the time “Oh, Crap! I got to get to work!” he jumped up and ran to his room. After a few minutes he returned dressed in his camo uniform, he grabbed his work bag, kissed Leslie good bye and took off. After he left Chad excused himself to his room and Leslie worked on cleaning up the kitchen. When she was done she asked Chad if he needed any help, he told her no, so she asked if he would mind showing her how the TV worked, he agreed and after showing her how it worked he went back to his room. Leslie watched several hours of Nick-at-Nite until she started to dose off. Then she got up and went to Jamie's room and got herself ready for bed, she had planned on sleeping on the couch, but since she had no idea where the extra blankets were and she didn't want to bother Chad again, she decided to just sleep in Jamie's room, it felt a little wrong sleeping in a guy's bed, but it didn't bother her for long as she was tired from her long day and was soon asleep.

That is how Jamie found her when he came home from work, he sighed, “Beautiful!” he thought to himself “she's absolutely beautiful, I wish I didn't have to wake her up!” How he longed to crawl in bed with her and fall asleep, but he knew he shouldn't and he couldn't because they needed to see Chad off in about an hour. He knelt beside the bed, brushed a few stray hairs from her face, kissed her cheek, and whispered “Leslie, baby, it's time to wake up.” She stirred, snuggling deeper under the covers, he sat on the edge of the bed and kissed her again, this time on her lips. As he pulled away she sighed and her eyes fluttered open. She smiled dreamily. “Mornin', Baby” Jamie said, returning her smile. Suddenly, as if she just realized she wasn't dreaming, her eyes popped wide open, she sat bolt upright in the bed, clutching the covers to her chest as she did. Before she could say anything Jamie stood up “I was just letting you know we need to leave in an hour, if we're going to see Chad off, that is.”

Leslie glanced at the clock “Ok, I'll get ready... if you'll be so kind as to leave so I can get up!” 

Jamie grinned “and what will you do if I don't?”

“I'm not getting out of this bed until you leave” Leslie shot back “so you better get!”

“Hmm...” Jamie appeared to ponder his options “maybe I should join you?” he said. As he took a step toward the bed, part of Leslie was scared he might actually join her and the other half of her knew if he did she wouldn't resist him, in fact there was a strong part of her that wished he would. Then suddenly Jamie winked at her and quickly turned and headed out the door “hurry up and get dressed” he said over his shoulder, as he shut the door. 

Leslie was a little confused by the abruptness of his tone and departure, but also relieved that he hadn't tried to climb into the bed. She scrambled out of the bed, pulled the sheets up and made the bed, went to her suitcase grabbed her robe, toiletry bag and a clean set of clothes, opened the door, and headed straight to the bathroom. Luckily no one was in there, she hurried to shower and dress, she was done in about 20 minutes and put her stuff back in the bedroom then headed to the kitchen. Jamie was there frying some eggs, he turned and whistled when he saw her, Leslie grinned and spun around showing off her outfit. It was a simple outfit really, the straight ankle length skirt was a light blue, and her blouse was a peach gingham, button down, with puffy cap sleeves and an elastic gathered neckline. Her short blonde hair was pulled up in a banana clip, her blue eyes were sparkling, she had put a little bit of Makeup on not much, but enough that Jamie noticed. 

He grinned and as she opened the fridge to get some juice he reached out and grabbed her, pulling her close to him “Have I told you how much I love you, Leslie Ann? You look so good,” he nuzzled her neck “mmm... you smell good too! Do you know what you're doing to me?” Leslie snuggled against him and shook her head “yeah you do, you little stinker...” Jamie started tickling her, and she giggled as she squirmed out of his reach. 

“Well, look who finally woke up...” Jamie said as Chad entered the room “Hey, man, the pan's still hot if you want to make some eggs.” He scooped some eggs on a plate and handed it to Leslie “There you go sweetheart! Breakfast is served!” Leslie laughed “You call this breakfast” she shook her head, grabbed the fork out of Jamie's hand, spun into the dinning area, plopped on a chair next to the table and dug in “hmmm, not half bad” she said “where did you learn to cook?”

“My mama taught me” Jamie said with a thick southern drawl.

“Oh, come on Jamie” Chad cut in “you can't blame your momma for that... I've eaten her cooking and it is way better than yours.”

“I didn't say I was as good as she is, just that she taught me.” 

Leslie giggled and the boys laughed, it was nice to be able to joke around and not have someone take it the wrong way and get all upset. She thought back to last week when she was home and had tried to make a joke with her dad, it hadn't gone over well and he had threatened to spank her for being sassy, it had gotten worse from there. Her weekend home had been ruined, actually she was really glad that she did have to go home this week she had been dreading it all week. 

After they saw Chad off Leslie and James went back to the house. “I hate to do this to you, babe,” James said “but I have to get some sleep.”

Leslie smiled “that's ok ... I can manage to entertain myself for a while” 

James went and laid down on his bed, he was tired enough that he should have fallen asleep right away, but as he laid down he could smell the scent of her shampoo on his pillow and he couldn't get the picture of her lying there out of his mind, making it hard for him to fall asleep.

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