(Today's prompts: a foot of snow, swimming pool, Xerox. I am not sure why I am writing in series here too now.)
On Monday
Kelly stayed at the Xerox machine for a while. She liked to make copies because the machine was in its own little room. She could get away from all of them and their noise. She was still thinking about the party the other night. She wished that she hadn’t gone. Nobody talked to her the whole night. Not that she really expected anyone too. Except for that guy, for a moment. She wondered about those two guys that she saw there. She asked Dave about them, when she called him yesterday. He told her that they were a couple of friends, Jason and Ron. Kelly kept thinking about them. They seemed so comfortable together. Maybe it also had to do with that movie she saw. She was still thinking about that, but she needed to see it again,
Kelly went back to her desk. They had the radio on blasting as usual. Celine Dion was screeching one of her songs. She craved the quiet, but there was no way to get it here and she was stuck here, at least for four more hours today.
She pulled out the package of pictures from her purse that she picked up before she went in to work in the morning. She had a digital camera but she still liked to take them this way too. A lot of them were from the snowstorm in the winter. It took a while before she finally had them developed. There was over a foot of snow. She walked a lot in the snow. It was so quiet.
The phone rang. It was Dave. “Why don’t you come over tonight?”
“On a Monday?”
“Sure” he said “why not? I asked Ron and Jason over too.”
“I’ll see” Kelly said. “Maybe after I go swimming in the new pool, the one they just fixed up in the old gym.” She smiled after she said that. She really hated to swim. But she was always saying things like that. Or at least whenever they asked her to do things, not that many people did. Except for Dave.
Dave was always doing stuff like that. Inviting her out and fixing her up. She hated it. Sometimes she didn’t like him very much. But sometimes he was the only one who seemed to like her just a little. She didn’t really know why this was so. But maybe she would go over there tonight. There was something about those guys.
Just three hours to go in this hellhole today.
It was finally time to go. Kelly was always so glad to leave. She got out on the street. It was hot. But she tried to remember the snow. She began walking. But she was not sure where she was going.