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Out of breath and reluctantly excited, Jonny allowed Iris to scan his retina in order to gain entrance into the lighthouse lab. He raced up the stairwell worried that his father would want to come out here and start working at the butt crack of dawn since he’s been away for a few days. He’s hoping that everyone arriving late last night did him at least one favor and his father will sleep in a little this morning.
His first step after booting up the system is to set up what he likes to call a ‘broom’ virus, which essentially erases everything you do in a system a minute after you do it. This makes concentration key because if you miss something important you’ll just have to start over again. There’s no way to recover it. That’s both the beauty and the beast of this program. It’s a personal favorite of his, and very useful.
At the moment, he’s running on pure adrenaline, but knows that he can’t afford to screw up as time is not a luxury he has. So he takes a deep breath and tries to center his mind before executing the virus. He just has to stay focused for a little while longer. He certainly won’t mind sneaking away for a few hours later to take a nap. At least that’ll spare him time that he’d rather not spend with Jordan and Jessie anyway.
As Jonny enters the coordinates into the satellite and infrared tracking system, he doesn’t even notice that he’s holding his breath until he lets out a long one after realizing that the numbers are reliable. Before him is a flat plasma screen projecting a large property with numerous red dots moving in and out of a house. Jade wasn’t kidding about Hill’s manpower. Assuming that most of these bodies were for security, which Jonny’s willing to bet his left arm that they were, then he and Jade are in for quite the challenge.
So far, he’s counted forty-eight figures, which means that it’ll be just as hard maneuvering inside the house as on the grounds. Jonny’s not too worried about the security cameras or any other measures besides the men, however. Jade said she was already familiar with the system, which means that she’ll be able to lead them through it blindfolded without being detected if necessary. They’ll just have to create a distraction like they did last time to divert the attentions of some of the men.
Jonny’s not willing to underestimate Hill’s intelligence at all. In fact, he’s willing to bet that the bastard learned a lot from the little break in success he and Jade had two years ago. No matter how big of a distraction they create, Jonny’s convinced that there will be at least one man with the target at all times. So he’s gonna have to think of a way to take a few people out quietly. There’s no way the stealth approach is gonna see them all the way through this time, and if it does, he’ll gladly welcome such a blessing.
After watching for about an hour, Jonny’s convinced that forty-eight is a solid number. He’s noticed that a few bodies around the house remained stationary the entire time he’s been watching. He figures they’re probably guards or other employees sleeping. He also noticed, and was most interested in, the North West corner of the house, where there appeared to be two sleeping bodies and at least ten moving bodies at all times. He can’t help the thought that this could be his mother and Hill sleeping with a large security detail protecting them right outside a bedroom. He squashes that thought quickly, however, because it’s too painful whether it’s her or not.
When he sees the clock hit six thirty, he feels like he’s pushed his luck far enough and begins to shut everything down. He doesn’t even wanna be caught coming out of the lighthouse. It’ll be much easier on everyone if he can just keep this totally quiet until everything’s all sorted out. Once he has the lab secured, he starts at a run towards the house, hoping to get back up to his room before running into anyone. With the way his luck’s been going, however, he wasn’t surprised at all to hear his name as he made his way through the kitchen.
“Hey Estella,” he tried to greet her without sounding too awkward. He was still a little out of breath. “What are you doing up so early?” he asked politely, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and trying act normal.
“Time change,” she said quickly. “How ‘bout you?”
“Just getting back from a run,” he told her.
“Do you always run this early,” she asked.
“Generally a little later, but I was up,” he said. “I usually wait for Race. Thought he’d end up sleeping in today though,” he added.
“Probably,” Estella agreed, and then an uncomfortable silence followed. Jonny wanted nothing more than to just walk away from her, but he didn’t want to give her any more reason to dislike him. Estella, on the other hand, was trying to think of the best way to approach this. She’s still floored by Jessie’s admission to her, even though she suspected it. She wasn’t able to sleep all night, trying to think of how she should handle this problem. Part of her feels like she should let her daughter make her own mistakes, but the other part of her, the strong and stubborn part, knows that Jonny isn’t good enough for her daughter. He’s just like Race, and he’ll do nothing but hurt her. If she can’t make Jessie see that, then she sure as hell is gonna do everything she can to make Jonny see it. She has to go about this very carefully, however.
“So, what colleges are you applying to again? I think I asked you that already, but I’m having a brain freeze,” she smiled. She sounded interested and Jonny really did want to give her the benefit of the doubt, but the truth was that he couldn’t help but think she’s just working him for information, and he’s not in the mood.
“A lot actually,” he said, purposely giving her no details.
“Name a few?” she pushed.
At this point, Jonny was getting angry, and had to turn away from her and pretend to be looking in the fridge again for something to eat. He refused to give her the satisfaction of knowing that she got to him. He’s tired, hungry, confused about Jessie, pissed off about Jordan, and scared about his mother. What right did this woman have to come into his home and treat him like shit? What right did she have to act like she was making normal conversation, when all she was really doing was trying to manipulate him? She picked the wrong damn week to mess with him. He both loves and hates the fact that people underestimate his intelligence. Two can play at this little game she’s got going, however.
“Berkley, Stanford, UCLA…” he started, and saw her face light up.
“Those are all really great choices,” she enthused. “You definitely strike me as the West Coast type,” she smiled.
“…Yale, Princeton, MIT,” he continued, and caught her smile falter for a second. “Oh, and Harvard,” he added a little spitefully, looking her right in the eye with a small smile. He loves Jessie more than anything, but he’s done putting up with her mother’s shit.
“That’s great,” she said slowly. “So when do you expect to find out whether or not you’ve been accepted?” she asked, praying to God that he doesn’t get accepted to Harvard, or even MIT. She doesn’t want him in the same state as her daughter.
“I’ve already been accepted to all of them,” he started. “Early acceptance, I just have to decide where I want to go,” he told her without missing a beat and cherished the shocked look that came across her face. He regretted telling her this immediately after he did it, however, because he hasn’t even told his family yet. They didn’t even know that he had applied early. He wanted it to be a surprise. He also wanted to avoid pressures from his father to apply to certain schools, so he just did it on his own. His father told him they were gonna sit down and figure everything out after the New Year. He loves his father, but will be glad to skip that debate. He was waiting until they were all together for Christmas again to tell them, and he was secretly hoping that Jessie would want him to come to Harvard to be with her. For a spilt second though, seeing the look on Estella’s face was worth it.
“Which school are you leaning towards?” she asked. He thought she sounded a little nervous.
“I haven’t decided yet. I was gonna talk to my family about it over the holidays. I’ll figure it out soon,” he said. He was already tired of this discussion and, despite his momentary delight at surprising her, he didn’t really feel like he’d accomplished anything by doing it except having to explain to everyone why Estella found out about this before he told them.
“Harvard is probably not a good idea,” Estella cut into his thoughts with no pretense.
Jonny knew that she felt that way, but honestly didn’t expect her to say anything. Taken back by her boldness, it took him a second to respond. “Oh, and why is that?” he asked tightly.
“Don’t you care about my daughter at all?” she accused.
“Excuse me?” he asked angrily.
“You do claim to be her best friend, don’t you?” she continued. “Do you have any idea how important going to Harvard is to her?”
“I’m sure I have a better idea than you ever have,” he said evenly.
Estella just glared at him with disbelief. “You would be nothing but a distraction to her,” she fired back, ignoring his last comment. “She needs to concentrate on her studies.”
“Then why have you been shoving Jordan down her throat?” Jonny countered.
“He’s a positive distraction,” Estella told him, and he just laughed bitterly. He didn’t want to be having this conversation at all.
“I’m not so sure your daughter agrees about that, but let’s just end the conversation here because this is total bullshit,” he fumed.
“Well if you do end up at Harvard, I’m sure that Jordan can show you around,” she suggested lightly. “Don’t they make the most adorable couple by the way?” she quickly added before Jonny could get out a word.
‘God she’s vindictive,’ he thought before responding.
“I think I can find my own way thanks, but I’m sure Jess can point me in the right direction if I get lost,” Jonny replied snidely.
“Get lost where?” Jessie asked, walking in the kitchen. Like a few others in the house she couldn’t sleep well last night either. She got up early, hoping to join Jonny on his morning run because she wanted to talk with him. Instead she ended up walking into a room so tense that she could feel it in her gut. Both Jonny and her mother cleared their throats and turned away from her. Neither answered her question, so she asked again.
“Get lost where?” she asked more firmly this time, looking from one to the other.
Jonny was about to answer before Estella could interrupt, but he was too slow. This is not how he pictured this moment.
“Harvard,” Estella quickly provided. She saw the nervous look in Jonny’s eye when Jessie asked her question and hoped that she had caught him in a lie.
“Wha…,” Jessie started and then shook her head. She had no idea what was going on, but it was hard to keep from smiling when the words Harvard and Jonny were used in the same sentence. She didn’t want to jump to any conclusions and get too excited, however. “Are you gonna come check Harvard out and maybe apply?” she asked hopefully.
“Nah,” he said scratching the back of his head like he did when he was nervous, and she felt her heart drop. “I’ve already been accepted,” he told her with a small grin.
“What?” Jessie asked, afraid that she had misheard him.
“I was gonna tell everyone over the holiday. I wanted it to be a surprise. I applied for early admission everywhere, and got all my acceptances a few days ago,” he told her.
“Oh my God,” she exclaimed, and a smile broke out on her face. She was a little upset that he didn’t tell her any of this sooner, but too happy to care. “I’m so proud of you,” she said, pulling him into a hug. “Congratulations,” she whispered in his ear. “I didn’t doubt you’d get in everywhere for a second.”
“Thanks, J” he whispered back and held her closer, wishing her mother was back in Columbia somewhere.
Jessie wanted to bombard him with a million questions, but couldn’t resist one in particular. “So where do you want to go?” she asked pulling back and looking into his eyes. Her mother’s presence was totally forgotten.
Jonny got lost in the look she was giving him for a second too long, however, and then they were both made painfully aware of Estella’s presence again.
“What do you wanna major in Jonny?” Estella asked loudly to ruin their moment.
“Don’t know yet,” Jonny answered annoyed, as he turned away from Jessie and grabbed an apple off the counter. He didn’t even care if Jessie heard at this point.
Jessie, for her part, didn’t notice Jonny’s annoyance because she was too distracted by her own.
“Well you can’t very well choose a school until you know that,” Estella said needlessly
“You don’t have to choose a major definitively until the end of sophomore year,” Jessie said right to her mother, and then turned back towards Jonny. “You should go wherever makes you happiest,” she smiled.
Jonny’s heart jumped into his throat. He was still really confused though, and didn’t know what to say, so he just smiled back at her.
“Well…” Estella started again, but Jessie interrupted her like she wasn’t even in the room.
“Jonny you should go tell your Dad. He’s gonna be so proud of you, and he should hear it from YOU,” she emphasized, glaring at her mother. “Why haven’t you told him yet?” she asked.
“I thought it’d be a great Christmas present,” he said.
“It’ll be an even better one if you tell him now so that he can brag to everyone tomorrow night,” she smiled, knowing that he’d hate that.
“Yeah that’d be awesome,” he told her sarcastically, but knew she was right. He had to tell him now. They were going to the Christmas party at the White House tomorrow, which was the last thing he wanted to do for a number of reasons. First of all, he hates that party, but besides that, he doesn’t want to miss another night with Jade, he dreads the idea of being the third wheel with Jordan and Jessie, and now he’s gonna have to put up with his father’s gushing, as well.
“Go,” she said, physically pushing him out of the room. “Can we go for a run when you’re done?” she asked almost meekly once her mother was out of earshot.
Truthfully, Jonny really didn’t want to deal with this right now either. He just wanted to go to bed. He was so exhausted at this point that he thought he could actually sleep, but his resolve couldn’t withstand those eyes. “Sure,” he said quietly. “Wait for me. I’ll be down in a few.”
“Ok,” she said and then grabbed his hand as he began to walk away. “I’m so…so proud of you,” she told him.
“Thanks, Ace” he replied, squeezing her hand a little before heading up to his father’s room.
She wanted to say, Please Come to Harvard, but couldn’t get it out. She had no problem telling her mother exactly what was on her mind, however. “Don’t say one word to me mother,” she growled, as she walked back into the kitchen.
“Jessie” she started
“What did you say to him, mom?” she demanded. “Why was it so tense when I walked in here? GOD…can’t you just…just leave him alone,” she finished heatedly.
“Jessie,” she started again, but didn’t get far.
“SHUT…UP,” Jessie told her slowly as she walked away and then ran right into her father’s chest. “Ow…sorry daddy,” she apologized.
“It’s fine sweetheart. What’s going on?” he asked, walking into the kitchen and in between his daughter and ex-wife.
“Nothing,” Jessie replied and looked away from her father.
“Stel?” he asked more sternly.
“It’s nothing,” she confirmed. “We were just discussing Jonny’s col…,”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP MOM,” Jessie screamed, not caring if the whole house heard her. Jonny would want to tell Race himself, and Jessie was not gonna let her mother take that away. “Wanna go for a run dad?” she added quickly before either of her parents could yell at her.
“Ponchi…;”
“Please daddy,” she cut in clearly agitated. She wanted to talk to Jonny, but felt like getting away from her mother was the best thing she could do for everyone right now.
“Let’s go,” Race replied. “We need to talk later,” he told Estella, as he led Jessie out the door.
Estella was now alone and frustrated, but she wasn’t gonna give up that easily.
Out on the grounds, Race gave his daughter a few minutes to calm down before asking what was going on. “Talk to me sweetheart,” he insisted as they settled into an easy jog.
“I just can’t even be in the same room with her anymore,” she confessed. “She refuses to listen to me, and I can’t take it anymore. It kills me to say it, but I want her to leave.”
“You don’t mean that,” her father said quietly.
“You’re right, but what I do want isn’t gonna happen, so maybe it’s just best if she leaves,” she replied.
“What do you want?” he asked.
‘That’s a loaded question,’ she thought before answering. “I want Jordan and his family to leave, and I want mom to respect my feelings.”
“Any feelings in particular?” he asked, she thought, a little knowingly.
“My total lack of interest in Jordan,” she replied quickly and then had a sudden thought. She had admitted to her mom how she feels about Jonny last night. What if her mom decides to tell her dad for whatever reason. How will he react, and how will he react hearing it from her first? With a deep breath, Jessie knows what she has to do. “Dad,” she started again quietly.
“Yeah baby?” he asked, slowing down to a stop at the sound of her voice.
“Maybe we should sit,” she suggested.
“Ok,” he agreed, and they both took a seat in the sand and stared out into the ocean for a few moments.
“God, I missed this view,” Jessie thought out loud with a smile.
Her father just nodded and waited for her to continue.
“Remember what you told me last night about trying for me when I told you it was the real deal with a guy?” she started slowly.
“Yes,” he acknowledged.
“Did you mean it?” she asked nervously.
“Yeah I really did,” he said with some regret. “What’s going on?”
“I told mom something last night that I didn’t mean to. It just slipped out and I wish I could take it back, but I can’t. I want to tell you before she decides to,” Jessie said.
“Go ahead, you can tell me anything,” he said softly.
“First you have to promise me that this stays between us no matter what. Promise,” she begged.
“I promise,” he told her.
“Ok,” she breathed. “I thought I knew a lot of things about myself before I went away to school, but I’ve really learned a lot these last few months, especially about what’s really important to me.”
“What’s important to you?” he asked.
“My boys,” she smiled. “I miss you guys so much. You, Dr. Quest, Hadji, and…” she trailed off, let out a deep breath, and then let out the truth. “I love him, dad. I’m in love with him. Sometimes I can barely breathe or think when I’m around him. I thought that going away and dating other guys would make my feelings for him go away, but it only made them stronger. Mom thinks he’s not good enough for me or something…”
“What?” her father asked shocked
“I know. It’s totally ridiculous,” Jessie finished.
“I’m a little surprised by that because your mother has always been so fond of Hadji,” he said confused. “I think I even remember her specifically saying to Dr Quest that she was surprised the two of you never got together. I never saw that happening, but if he makes you happy…”
“What…dad…no,” she said shaking her head before looking him right in the eye. “Jonny. I’m in love with Jonny.”
It seemed to her like it took an hour for that to sink in and for her father to say something.
“Ok,” he started slowly. “That makes more sense,” he said.
“What do you think?” she asked apprehensively.
“I’m not surprised,” he started. “I just wasn’t expecting this right now. I fully expected the two of you to dance around each other for another few years before getting it together,” he said with a small laugh.
“Uh,” she said a little thrown off. She didn’t think this would be so simple, regardless of the conversation they had last night. “I wouldn’t say we’ve gotten it together exactly,” she admitted. “Things are pretty weird right now, but I didn’t think you’d be taking it this well. I mean nothing has even happened, but still,” she finished.
“I’ve been preparing for this moment for quite a while,” he told her.
“In general or in particular,” she asked curiously.
“In particular,” he breathed. “Otherwise, I doubt I’d be taking it this well,” he smiled. “Jonny’s a good kid, and I know how much he cares about you.”
“Did he say something?” she asked.
“No, I’m sure I’m the last person he’d talk to about this,” he replied.
“Then how?” she asked deflated.
“I have eyes baby,” he told her. “I remember the moment I realized that there could be something more between you two. My first instinct was to send you back to Columbia and hurt him” he chuckled.
“Daddy,” she exclaimed and he laughed again.
“I still thank God everyday that I had the sense talked back into me,” he said sincerely, pulling her to him.
“Hadj?” she asked and felt him tense for a moment.
“No, Jade actually,” he acknowledged slowly.
“Mmm,” she responded. They normally avoided the topic of Jade with such grace. Jessie hated to think that she could owe that woman anything. “What was the moment?” she asked.
“The White House Christmas party three years ago,” he said with a reminiscent tone. “You looked so beautiful. You both looked all grown up to me for the first time. About half way through the night Jonny asked you to dance. Do you remember?” he asked.
“Of course,” she said, smiling at the memory. “That was the first time he ever asked me to dance. He looked so nervous,” she laughed. “You cut in during the middle of the song, and I was so mad at you for ruining the moment.”
“I told you that I freaked out. You’re lucky that I didn’t drag you off the dance floor and throw you on a plane right then,” he said seriously.
“What made you freak out about it anyway?” she asked.
“The way you were looking at each other mostly,” he said quietly. “You had your hair up and some fell in your face when he made you laugh. In all the years I’ve known that boy he’s never done one thing gently, but the way he pushed your hair back…I don’t know. It just got to me, and I realized that you weren’t six anymore. My head always knew that I’d have to let go someday, I just wasn’t prepared for it then. I’ve been mentally preparing myself for it ever since though. There’s been a few times where I’ve looked at that boy and just wanted to…I don’t even know. I just didn’t wanna like him I guess, but for no good reason” he said a little ashamed.
“I know the feeling,” she smiled. “He’s pretty hard not to love no matter how hard you try.”
“Yeah, well I’ve thought about it a lot over the last few years, and realized that I don’t think you could choose anyone else that’d make me happier,” he said.
“Really?” she asked, her face lighting up.
“Really,” he confirmed. “Then this whole Jordan thing threw me for a loop.”
“Join the club,” she told him bitterly. “Mom started to suspect about Jonny around the same time as you, but hasn’t handled it very well in my opinion. She’s been trying to manipulate me for years into choosing a guy she likes either by pushing those guys on me or making negative comments about Jonny. She’s getting desperate now. At least before, she used to listen to me a little. We really got into it about two years ago. She said some things that were way out of line, and I told her to just stay away from Jonny if she couldn’t be nice to him. I didn’t want her talking down to him. It would do nothing but hurt his feelings and piss me off beyond belief. Instead of respecting my feelings, she just respected my anger. She stayed away and wouldn’t even give him a chance. Just decided to focus all her energies on shoving Jordan down my throat, which was bearable until we ended up at the same school,” she finished heavily. “Can you please kick them out daddy?” she asked with a small laugh.
“I wish I could,” he told her. “What are you gonna about Jordan and Jonny?”
“I don’t know what to do,” she admitted. “Jordan is ok, but he’s not Jonny. We’ve only gone out a few times, and I just did it to get mom off my back and to forget about Jonny for a while. It was clearly a huge mistake. I should have stood my ground, instead of trying to appease her. Yelling at her hasn’t worked. She doesn’t care what I think, and she won’t ask them to leave. Maybe I should just be honest with Jordan, so he’ll want to leave,” she thought out loud.
“That sounds like an idea,” he said supportively.
“I’m afraid he’ll get angry and say something to Jonny though,” she told him.
“Then go talk to Jonny first,” he said like it was the easiest thing in the world.
“It’s not that simple dad,” she told him. “I don’t even know how he feels.”
“He loves you too,” her Dad ensured.
“You don’t know that,” she said. “Having them here just ruins everything. I really thought Jonny and I were getting somewhere before you guys got here last night too, but now he’s closed himself off again,” she sighed. “Shit. We were supposed to go for a run and talk this morning.”
“Why didn’t you wait for him then?” her father asked.
“I wanted to get away from mom. Everything is so messed up,” she exclaimed, falling to her back and putting her arm over her eyes.
“What can I do to help?” he asked.
“Just don’t say anything to Jonny, and try not to fight with mom,” she requested.
“Done,” he said heavily. “Come on. Let’s get back and get this day started,” he said, helping her up and then setting off back home. He was right. She can’t hide from her problems.
Once they got back to the Compound, Mrs. Evans had the biggest breakfast going she had ever seen.
“What’s all this for?” Race asked as they walked into the kitchen.
“Good news calls for good food,” Mrs. Evan replied.
“Did you hear the news, Race?” Dr. Quest asked excited.
“No, what’s going on?” he questioned, looking around.
“Jonny..,” his father promoted.
“I got accepted to all my colleges,” Jonny said quickly, clearly not as excited as everyone else.
“Whoa…wait. When did you apply?” Race asked with a smile.
“A few months ago. I just wanted to do it on my own. I got my acceptances a few days ago,” Jonny said, not really wanting to go through the whole story again.
“Where do you wanna go?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
“Not sure,” Jonny lied. “I have a month to decide. I figure we can talk about it after the holidays,” he said, hoping everyone would drop it already.
“Get over here,” Race ordered.
Jonny smiled and made his way towards Race. “I’m proud of you Cowboy,” he said quietly, pulling him into a quick hug.
“Thanks man,” Jonny said, squirming to be alone for a few minutes.
“Breakfast is up,” Mrs. Evans boomed. “I made you your favorite sweetheart,” she said turning to Jonny.
“Thanks,” he smiled, accepting the plate and then sitting down at the dining room table across from Jessie.
“Hey, I’m sorry about this morning. My mom…,” she started.
“Don’t sweat it,” he cut off as the others took their seats around the table. Estella made sure that Jordan was next to Jess. Jonny knows she probably had a good reason for bailing on him, but he’s still pissed that he had to come back down and make polite conversation with Jordan and Estella for twenty minutes until everyone else arrived to wait for breakfast.
While they were eating, conversation turned to what they were all gonna do for the day, and Dr. Quest suggested that they hit the Rockford Christmas Festival, which they attended as a family every year.
“It’s a great event,” Dr Quest enthused to Estella and the Matthews. “It’s a lot of fun and raises money for many great causes.”
“That sounds wonderful,” Suzanne exclaimed, and everyone else seemed to be in agreement.
“You can show me how it’s done in your town baby,” Jordan commented, rubbing her back.
Jonny did his best to avoid eye contact with Jessie for the entire meal, and he was pretty successful.
“Jonny you’re being awful quiet,” his father commented.
“I’m not feeling too hot Pop. Do you mind if I just chill here today?” he asked, praying that his dad wouldn’t give him a hard time.
“The fair is your favorite tradition, son. And this is the last day,” he said.
“I know, but there’s always next year. I’m really tired anyways. Besides, I don’t wanna be feeling sick for the party tomorrow,” he added, knowing that would convince his father.
“Alright, well make sure that you rest up for tonight. I’m taking everyone out to dinner tonight to celebrate your achievement,” he smiled proudly.
“Thanks dad. Sounds good,” he said, and then rose to take his plate into the kitchen. “Have fun everyone,” he said once he made his way back into the dining room. “I’m gonna go take a nap.”
“Feel better,” Jessie told him, her heart breaking a little as he began to walk away. This would be her first time going to the fair without him. She couldn’t help but glare at her mother, feeling like this was all her fault.
He just nodded at her. “Thanks for breakfast Mrs. Evans,” he called into the kitchen as he walked by, determined to get some rest and to mentally prepare himself for the next few days with Jade. Nothing else mattered right now.
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