Before Alex had time to even consider
stopping cowering enough to answer, Penny walked, or rather waddled,
out of the kitchen. The way in which she smiled at me and the loving
look she gave Alex only cemented my plan. I would let her have him,
but not without making Alex the worm uncomfortable first.
“Sorry that took so long, Stella,”
she said. “I can normally put together a batch of cookies faster
than that, I guess this little bundle of love is slowing me down a
bit.” The way she cooed and rubbed her swollen belly made me
alternately jealous and nauseous, but the look of horror on Alex's
face was worth it.
“No worries, dear,” I replied in as
smooth a tone as I could. My throat was finally letting me talk after
my little outburst at Alex. “You must have picked up quite a few
handy tricks being a caterer.” Before I had a chance to go on
Penelope ushered me to the couch. That awful couch Alex refused to
replace. Well, he could certainly keep it.
“Alex, Stella may be your best
friend, but you should still have offered her a seat! She's a guest.”
I was starting to like Penny a little bit more. “Now, I was hoping
you could tell me about New York. I've always wanted to see a really
big city like that.” The look in Penny's eyes made me pity her even
more. She resembled so many girls I'd known that had big dreams but
were forced to settle down just a couple blocks from where they were
raised.
I smiled at the woman, but I reserved a
wicked look for Alex who was just kind of gaping in the background.
“Well I actually wasn't in New York a
couple weeks ago.”
Penny looked mildly surprised, and Alex
had a grimace on his face. I hoped he was imagining all the horrible
things that could happen if I chose to tell the truth.
“Alex is so absent minded when it
comes to what I'm up to,” I paused for effect. “I was in New York
months ago.” It was actually true, I'd taken a week off from work
right after the break up and just went to New York to shop and
recuperate. “No, the day of your shower I had a big meeting at
G.M. that I couldn't wiggle out of. I had to make a bunch of
important executive decisions, you see,” I told her indulgently. “I
do hope Alex got the gift I'd sent for you though.” I sent him a
look that told him he'd better buy her something nice for me.
Luckily for Alex, the timer for the
cookies went off before Penney had a chance to inquire about any sort
of missing baby shower present. While Penny was busy, Alex pulled a
document out of a manila folder I hadn't noticed him with before.
“Here's the paperwork about signing
the house over fully to my name. And here's a check worth half the
property. Thank you for going along with things.” He looked
grateful as I signed the paper. I waved the check he offered away.
“Alex, I probably make more than the
two of you combined. You keep your money, I don't need it. I just
came here for my things. Please tell me that Penny brought her own
kitchen-ware and that you've boxed up all of my stuff.”
Penny chose that moment to return with
cookies. Alex shuffled for a moment to put the paper work we'd just
been looking at back in it's folder. It was a little amusing to see
him attempting to cover his tracks so well. It was only a matter of
time before Penny found out about our past, and it wasn't going to be
from me. Alex would probably screw up sometime, and I was going to
make sure to hang around enough to give him opportunities to do so.
“Honey, sit down,” he said to Penny
as she placed the tray of steaming cookies on the table before us.
“You shouldn't be on your feet so much.” Before Penny had a
chance to respond, he continued. “All of your things are boxed up
in the other spare room, Stella. I made sure to tell Penny that most
almost everything in the kitchen was yours, so she insisted we go out
and buy new everything so you could have it back.”
“Honestly,” Penny interjected. “I
have no idea why Alex thought he and Sarah could keep all of your
lovely kitchen-ware. You have some nice silverware, and great taste
in appliances. I was pretty jealous, but didn't want to break
anything.”
Okay, plain looking as this girl was,
she was too sweet for this new cowardly Alex. And she could make a
damn fine batch of cookies. I'd have to get her recipe before I left.
We chatted for a little while longer, mostly Penny asking questions.
When I said that I had to go and work on painting my house, she
insisted that Alex do all the heavy lifting for me. The shade of red
his face turned when he lifted the box with all my shoes in it was
priceless.
Driving back to my monastery, I felt as
if a huge weight had been lifted from my chest. I knew I would never
be very chummy with Alex, but I was genuinely starting to like Penny,
even though she more or less stole my man. I didn't truly think she
meant to, it was more Alex's fault than anything. And men thought
women were the fickle ones. I was looking forward to getting some
quality me time in, just me, some Korean pop music and a paint
roller. Rebuilding my life wasn't so hard as I'd thought it would be
just a couple months ago.
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