“You are giving my girlfriend and me a ride to the movies Friday night, aren’t you?” Jake asked as he leaned through the window of my Rabbit. “I’m sure you can get a date by then.”
It had been one of those Mondays that had dragged on and on at Riverton High and the last thing I needed was Jake bugging me about taking him and his new girlfriend to the only surviving drive-in movie theater in town. Not because it was old and somewhat dilapidated, but because I didn’t have a girlfriend to take. I knew the reason he wanting to go to the drive-in. He want to be able to kiss his girlfriend without anyone bothering him. But I didn’t want to sit there like a idiot while he and his girlfriend were all lovey-dovey. So the minute Jake started badgering me about taking him and his girlfriend I told him I would not do it without a date.
“I’m not exactly Don Juan, you know,” I said and slid the key into the ignition in hopes that would get Jake to back away from my car so I could leave.
“Neither am I and I get girls to go out with me,” Jake said as if he knew the secret to every girl’s heart.
“No date, no ride,” I said and fired up my Rabbit. “And it looks like I’m not going to have a date. If you would have asked sooner, maybe I would have had time to find someone.”
“A week should be plenty of time.” Jake stood back and ran his fingers through his black hair. “I’ll even bet I can find someone you can take by the end of the week.”
“Really?” I asked and slipped the car into gear. “That’s fine as long as she’s not ugly.” I said and drove out of the school’s parking lot.
I had never had a blind date before, but all of Jake’s past girlfriend had been pretty cute, so I figured I couldn’t go wrong with a date he would set me up with - unless he decided to be a jerk about. And I didn’t think that would happen since he knew I would never drive him anywhere again. I had worked hard the summer before so I could buy my first car. I didn’t like friends taking advantage of me just because I had it. Jake knew how I felt about that.
Jake avoided the subject all week until Thursday, the day before his big date.
“Have you found a date for Friday night?” he asked as he plopped down beside me on the lawn in front of Riverton High during lunchtime.
“No.” I told him. The truth of the matter was I hadn’t even tried. I figured he would find someone cuter than I ever would.
“I’ve asked everyone I know,” he said. “Everybody’s busy.”
“Everybody’s busy or no one wants to go out with me?” I asked.
“It’s not that nobody wants to go out with you, it’s just that none of the girls I asked have met you, so they don’t want to take a chance at getting stuck with someone they won’t like.”
“How about one of your ex-girlfriends?” I asked. “I’ve met a couple of them.”
“Are you kidding? They won’t even talk to me let alone go out with one of my friends.”
“Well, ask someone you don’t know.” It somewhat surprised that the guy who had a new girlfriend nearly every month couldn’t find one girl to go out with me.
“Why don’t you ask someone?” Jake asked as he jabbed his pencil into the lawn.
“It’s a little too late for that, now.” I didn’t know any girl who would go out with anyone other than a boyfriend on a day’s notice. And I wasn’t anyone’s boyfriend. I suddenly felt like a real loser. If Jake couldn’t find someone to go out with me, then I must be at the bottom of the scum barrow as far as girls were concerned.
“It’d be a whole lot easier if you’d just ask some.”
“For you, maybe. Besides, you said you could find a date for me to take.” I wasn’t going to ask anyone this late in the game. I pretty well knew there would be no going to the movies since I didn’t have a date. “You better tell your girlfriend to forget it.”
“I’ll find you somebody,” Jake said. “I’m not going to pass this up. I refuse to lose this one just because I couldn’t get someone to take us to a movie. She the nicest, cutest girl I have ever met.”
That was saying a lot. Several of Jake’s past girlfriends were the nicest and cutest girls I had ever met. But that made no difference. “Don’t expect me to give in.” I told him as I got up and strolled to the school.
Jake waited for me in the school parking lot on Friday morning with a stupid grin that covered his entire face. “I found a date for you.”
“You did?” I asked as a vision of a blonde beauty with great legs danced through my mind. “How cute is she?”
“Not bad.” He smirked.
His smirk told me something wasn’t legit. “All right, cough it up.”
“What?” His sheer innocence almost made me laugh.
“What aren’t you telling me?”
“Well…she’s my aunt.”
“Your what?” The blonde made a hasty exit. “No way.”
“She’s all I could find in such a short time.” His smile vanished. “She’s really not a bad looking lady.”
“You mean ‘old lady.’” I grabbed my books, hopped out of my car and marched into the school.
“She’s not that old.” Jake stumbled behind me. “She’s quite young for an aunt.”
“Absolutely not.” I stopped and crossed my arms pulling my books against my chest. “It isn’t happening.”
“I’ve already set it up.” Jake pleaded. “She can hardly wait to meet you. She likes younger men.”
I almost told him to get on his knees and beg like he really meant it, but that wouldn’t have changed my mind. Then again, seeing him really squirm and beg might teach him a thing or two about setting guys up with his aunt. Instead, I said, “No way am I taking your aunt out. End of story.” I trudged off to my locker.
“I’ll pay for everything - gas, the movie, popcorn, sodas - everything.” He followed me to my locker.
“I’m still not doing it.” I flung my locker open and tossed my books in.
“I’ll give you ten bucks.” He tried to appeal to my greed, which wasn’t going to work either.
“Ten bucks won’t do it,” I said.
“Come on. It’s only one night,” he pleaded. This time I thought he might just get down on knees. “You’ll be going out with a real woman.”
“Is she really cute?” I closed my locker. Why did I ask that? I asked myself. It wasn’t like I was planning on taking her.
“She’s not bad, honest.”
I thought about it for a split second, but going out with his aunt? That would be like going out with his mother. “I don’t think so.”
“I’ll give you twenty bucks.” Jake was almost on his knees now.
“Beg all you want. The answer is still ‘no.’”
“I’ll buy you a tank of gas plus give you twenty.”
“Plus pay for the movie, popcorn and sodas?” I figured if I didn’t have to pay for anything plus got twenty bucks and a tank of gas for taking her, how could I lose? It wasn’t like I was marrying her. Beside, taking out an older woman could turn out to be quite interesting.
“You drive a hard bargain, but it will be worth it,” Jake said as he dug out his wallet, pulled out a twenty and handed it to me.
I slipped the twenty into my wallet. “If she’s ugly, I’ll kill you.”
“She really not,” he said, beaming. “Be at my place by seven tonight and don’t be late.” He warned.
I had a feeling there was still something he wasn’t telling me, but I all ready accepted the twenty. Then it hit me. “Is she married?” I asked.
“She’s never been married,” Jake said just as the bell for the first period rang. “Not that she hasn’t been asked. She hasn’t found anyone she wants to marry, yet.”
Evening came quickly. I picked Jake up and we drove into Spokane. All the way there, I kept thinking this was a dumb thing to do. But it was too late to back out now. We picked up Jake’s girlfriend first - a little blonde fox named Crystal. I could see why he didn’t want to lose this gal. They hopped into the back seat. After Jake hasty introduced her to me they started kissing. I’ll never know how Jake squeezed a word out between all the smooching, let alone the directions to his aunt’s house, but he did. It turned out we had driven right by her house to get to Crystal’s. This can’t be good, I thought as I pulled into the driveway and parked the car.
“Hold on,” Jake said.
“Okay, what’s wrong with her?” I asked.
“She’s pregnant.”
“What!” I almost jumped over the seat so I could punch Jake in the nose.
“She’s due in about two weeks.”
“Two week?” I was halfway over the seat. “You told me she wasn’t married.”
“Calm down,” Jake said. “She’s not married but she’s living with her boyfriend.”
“You little turkey.” I grabbed for his throat. Almost made it, but he slipped out of the car.
“It’s not that bad.” He danced back and forth on the other side of the car.
“It’s not?” I threw my hands up. “A pregnant woman living with the father-to-be boyfriend?”
“That’s not quite right.” Jake slithered around to my side of the car.
“I suppose he’s not here right now and that makes you think everything is okay.”
“He’s here. But he’s not the father-to-be.”
“What?”
“She’s only been living with this guy a couple of months.”
“Let’s go home.” I shrank in the seat. I was no longer in a mood to watch a movie nor did I want to get mixed up with this mess.
“You made a deal.” Jake yanked me out of the car. “She’s waiting for you.”
“What am I going to tell her live-in? ‘Hi, I’ve got a hot date with your lover?’” I slid back into my car.
“It’s taken care of.” Jake jerked me out of the car, again. “She’s explained it all to him. He’s thinks it’s cool someone as young as you is willing to take her out. It makes him proud that he’s dating such a popular woman.”
My heels left ruts as Jake dragged me to the door. He knocked and she let us in. Jake was right about one thing - she wasn’t bad looking, considering.
“Aunt Diana, this is Rick.” Jake introduced us. “And that’s Roger watching TV.”
Roger cocked his head and raised his hand. His eyes never left the football game. Diana told him good-bye. He didn’t even grunt.
Even though Diana was as big as a bus I didn’t want to come across as a real jerk, so I offered her my arm as she waddled to the car. She snuggled up to me. Her belly rubbed against my elbow, sending shivers up my spine.
I drove to the Auto-Vue without saying anything. Of course, Jake and his girlfriend kissed like a couple of long lost lovers all the way to the drive-in. I stopped at the entry booth and handed the cashier the money. She looked at me, at Diane’s belly, then back at me. She rolled her eyes, shook her head and gave me the change with a look of disapproval. I steered the car in and parked in the back row with the hopes no one would notice us - especially me with a pregnant woman.
“Can’t we get a little closer?” Jake managed to ask between kisses. “We’ll get a better view if we’re closer. Besides, I don’t want to walk a half a mile to the concession stand.”
I wanted to say, “It appears to me you want to kiss, not watch the movie.” Instead, I fired up the Rabbit and pulled up next to the concession stand. After some thought, I figured I probably wouldn’t be seen by anyone I knew since very few people came to this old drive-in anymore. There was only about three dozen cars there and the movie was to start in five minutes.
I fiddled with the speaker mainly to focus on something other than my date until the movie started. James Bond had my attention when Jake said, “I’ve got to go to the restroom.” He jerked his head in the direction of the concession stand.
“Okay.” I was surprised Bond was doing more kissing than Jake, but when nature calls, there was nothing else to do but answer.
He tapped me on the shoulder and jerked his head again.
“Oh.” I got the hint. “I need to go, too.”
When we reached the restroom, Jake said, “You better put your arm around her. Otherwise, she’s going to feel bad. Like you didn’t what her to come.”
“I guess.” I glanced in the mirror and ran a comb through my hair. He was probably right. I had paid little attention to her since I had helped her to the car and putting my arm around her would be no big deal. It didn’t mean I was in love with her or anything like that. It would be just a friendly gesture.
I slid back into the car, slipped my arm around Diana and tried to ignore her belly rubbing against my side. After a short time, I was more interested in what Bond was doing than Diana’s belly.
“Let’s go to the concession stand.” Jake said ten minutes later. “I’m thirsty. What would you like to drink?” he asked Crystal.
“I’ll take a large Coke,” Crystal said.
It was the first time I heard her say anything, that wasn’t a whisper, since Jake had introduce us. Too busy kissing, I figured. Or possibly trying to keep his hands out of her pants.
I asked Diana what she wanted and she said Seven-up, Sprite or whatever lemon-lime drink they had. I inched out of the car and followed Jake to the stand. I knew there was more to it than just wanting to get drinks.
“She’s feeling pretty bad,” he said. “She knows you just as soon she wasn’t here. You better kiss her.”
“Do what?” I glared at Jake.
“Kiss her. You want her to feel like you wanted her to come, don’t you? You don’t want her to leave without having a good time, do you?”
“I suppose.” I dragged my feet on my way back to the car, edged in and gave Diana a smack on the cheek.
“We forgot the popcorn.” Jake hopped out of the car. I reluctantly followed him back to the concession stand.
“You can do better than that.” Jake scolded. “That little peck will make her feel worse. Make her feel like the woman she is. Give her some serious osculating on the lips.”
“Enough!” I spat out. “All I want to do is watch the movie and get out of here.” That wasn’t being a gentleman about the situation, but what teenager would want a pregnant woman for a date? Besides, she doubtlessly already figured out that Jake was telling me what to do. What girl, or woman, would want her date to kiss her because someone told him to?
“She’s going to feel pretty lousy,” Jake warned as he ordered popcorn.
“I don’t care. I’m not kissing her on the lips.” I strutted back to the car, jumped in and stared at the screen. I really didn’t want Diana to feel badly about the situation, so after a bit, I slipped my arm back around her shoulders.
After Bond outwitted his enemy, I drove Diana home.
“Did you have a good time?” she asked as she lumbered out of the car.
“Sure,” I lied.
“Me, too.” She gave me a peck on the cheek. “You’re a real nice guy.”
“Thanks.” I almost pushed her into the house and got out of there.
I drove to Crystal’s house. Jake and her stood on the porch kissing for about fifteen minutes before I switched the car lights on and off a couple of times. Crystal opened the door and slipped into the house. Jake trotted back to the car and scooted into the front seat.
“She’s a real cutie, isn’t she?” he asked.
“She sure is,” I said as I drove out of Crystal’s driveway and turned onto the street.
“Not like your date.” Jake snickered. “Wait until I tell all the guys you took out my thirty-year-old pregnant aunt. And you even kissed her.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I said
“Oh yes I would.”
I pull the car to the side of the road, reach over, grabbed the passenger door handle and pushed the door open. “Get out.”
“What?” Jake asked.
“I said, ‘Get out,’” I pushed him out.
He stood holding the door open. “Your not leaving me here, are you?”
“Just watch.” I crammed it into first gear and peeled out. I hadn’t felt so good since Mom threw away my training pants.
Even though I had put on a big show, I wasn’t the type of guy who would abandon a friend no matter how lousy he was, so I drove down the road far enough to be out of Jake’s view and pulled onto a side street. About fifteen minutes later, Jake strolled by. I pulled out and stopped next to him. He jumped in.
“Are you going to tell anyone about tonight?” I asked him.
“No,” he said.
“Even after I get you home?”
“I won’t ever tell anyone. You’re my ride until I get a car. I don’t want to jeopardize that. It’s no fun having to walk everywhere.”
“Good,” I said. “Let’s shake on it.”
We shook and as far as I know, Jake has never told anyone to this day.