"More of the parent's job, and uh, I'm not one for a reason."
"So I'm not, like, fired?"
He laughs softly.
"Look you were supposed to help me prep." He pauses. "Is it the end of the world you didn't show up and I had to make up some shit about sailing on national television? Not really."
"Well, thanks for not being pissed."
"So be real with me. Why did you not show?"
"I forgot."
"Tell me."
"Um. It was my sister's birthday and I just lost track of time. I've also just had some struggles with this boy."
"To be 17 again."
I laugh.
"It's not like that."
"Sure. Just show up from now on. Cool?"
"Cool." I nod. "You have been practicing your bowline?"
"Hours and hours of practice."
"Yeah?"
"So I can do that." He ties a perfect knot.
"That's what I call a bowline. It's a nice one, too."
"I think I'm ready for the America's Cup."
~~
"Eminem. Should we open your presents?" My mum asks me.
"Fine." I sit down.
"Happy birthday honey." Susannah hugs me from the side.
As annoyed as I am right now, I smile for Susannah.
"Thank you, Suz."
"Mine first!" Jeremiah throws one at me.
I tear the wrapping paper off.
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"Aw, it's so cute. Thanks, Jere."
"Here Eminem." Belly hands me a bag.
Inside is a blue tote bag and a metal water bottle.
"Thank you Bells."
"Yo." Steven chucks his gift over and it hits my face.
"Oh shoot." We all laugh.
"Steven!" Laurel yells.
I open it up.
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