Chapter 17
JC stood
at Lynn’s bedroom door, watching Justin’s aunt, Jan Scott, unpack her
suitcases. She had just arrived not a half hour earlier after driving in from
Houston. Jan happened to look up from her task to see the young man and gave
him a smile.
“Hi
there stranger.” Jan stood up and crossed the room toward the young man, her
arms held open for a hug.
“Hi your
self,” was JC’s reply as he stepped into Jan’s embrace. JC rested his forehead
on Jan’s shoulder as he held onto Jan. After a few moments, Jan broke the
silence.
“Let’s
get a look at you.” Jan pulled out of JC’s embrace and cupped his face in her
hands. Jan noted how tired his eyes looked and the dark circles that almost
surrounded them. His eyes almost reminded her of how Joey’s looked during his
troubles. The spark was gone and in its place was a look that was almost
haunted. Something was bugging JC, Jan could tell. It had only been a month
since the accident and from the things that she had been hearing from Lynn
about the boys, she knew that they were all still struggling with aftermath of
it all. Jan almost regretting her decision to let the boys come to her with
their troubles, but if they didn’t come quick enough, by her standards, then
she would go to them.
“Still
as cute as ever?” JC smiled down at Jan but without the normal twinkle in his
eyes.
“Yes and
just as modest too,” Jan replied, laughing as she gave JC’s cheeks a few quick
pats.
She
dropped her hands and returned to her opened suitcases lying on the bed.
“Come
talk to me Jace while I finish up.” Jan patted the bed and motioned for him to
come sit down.
“Okay…as
long as you promise not to trick me like you tricked Justin into taking a nap
by telling me the highlights of your trip.”
Jan
rolled her eyes at the remark.
“Jees,
caught me again,” Jan said with mock sarcasm. “You’re getting too smart for me
Chasez.”
JC
laughed at Jan’s remark as he sat down and watched her finish unpacking.
“It was
a little weird walking into an empty house. Where is everybody?”
“”Uh,
Justin is with Chris over at his place. They should be here in an hour or so.
Lance is meeting with some big wigs about a performer that he’s working on with
his company and probably won’t be in until later. I’m not sure if he’ll make it
for supper or not. I think Joey is grabbing a few things at his house. His
parents had to head out this morning on a road trip to Portland for a distant
cousin’s wedding, I think.”
“Well,
what have you been up to today?” Jan stood up long enough to glance over her
shoulder to see a yawn escape from JC.
“Not
much. I went to the studio for a little while and then came on over. I figured
you would be here, but I didn’t know that no one else was here. Sorry about
that.”
”Hey, the peace and quiet was nice,” Jan called from the walk-in closet. “I
have to enjoy it while I can before the invasion.” Jan heard JC laugh at her
remark before she walked back into the room.
“We’re
not that bad…are we?” Jan could not help but laugh at his question and the
_expression on his face. She walked over to JC and laid a hand on his shoulder,
giving it a squeezed.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
JC
watched Jan move around the room for a few minutes. He wanted to talk to Jan
about so many things, but just didn’t know how to approach her. His feelings
were just too mixed up. Jan could tell that something was going on with JC, but
she wanted him to make the first move.
“How was
the construction in Louisiana?” ‘Not the question I wanted to hear,’ thought
Jan with a groan before answering.
“Pretty
bad…I guess I sat on I 10 for oh, about an hour the other side of Vidor, Texas,
right at the Texas Louisiana border and then 2…2 ˝ hours around Lake Charles. “
JC gave
a low whistle and stretched. Jan saw the movement out of the corner of her eye.
If she couldn’t get JC to open up yet, she could at least help him relax. An
idea suddenly popped up in her mind that she had resorted to on many occasions
with Mike with him being none the wiser for it. It always worked like a charm
on him...why not give it a go on JC?
“Back bothering
you?” she asked as she turned to face JC.
“Huh?”
JC asked as he continued to stretch.
“Is your
back bothering you…you’re grimacing.” Jan inwardly cringed at the lie, but
waited to see how JC would react...would he catch it.
“I’m
grimacing…I didn’t even notice. Sorry about that.” JC’s reaction was very
similar to what Mike’s had always been and it made Jan smile at the little
memory as she watched the young man rolling his shoulders and frown.
“Yeah,
my back is kinda bothering me. I guess I must have slept wrong last night.” In
reality, JC had spent most of the night up, pacing around the room, trying to
avoid sleep as much as possible, but Jan didn’t need to know that.
“Mike
used to have the same problem quite a lot.” ‘Would he take the bait,’ Jan thought
as she continued to putter around the room.
“Yeah?
What did he do?” Jan grinned slightly with her back still turned to JC. She had
a nibble on the proverbial hook.
“He’d
take a real hot shower to loosen up and then I’d give him a back rub.” Jan did
not look up from what she was doing…she was afraid that JC would catch the
little gleam in her eye.
“Well,
I’m finished here.” Jan hoped that in saying that, JC would know that she
wasn’t busy anymore.
“Do you
think…I mean, would you mind doing that for me? You don’t have to if you don’t
feel comfortable doing it…I mean, I would appreciate it, but you don’t…I
mean…ummm...I’m babbling aren’t I?” JC asked sheepishly.
“Just a
little dear.” Jan turned around and looked at JC with a smile on her face. “Can
you be in and out of the shower in oh, 15 minutes?”
“Yes
ma’am.”
“Okay.
Meet me downstairs in the family room in about 15 minutes and bring that little
pallet down with you that’s in Justin’s closet. It’ll be more comfortable for
you to lay down on than the floor. I’ll be in the kitchen starting on supper.”
“Okay.”
Jan
watched JC leave the room and head down the hall to his bedroom for a change of
clothes.
“Hook…line…and sinker. Jan, you are just too good
sometimes,” she said to herself with a devious grin as she headed down the
hallway.
Forty-five minutes later, Jan was kneeling on the
floor in the family room beside a sleeping JC. Her backrub, combined with the
hot shower, had completely laid JC out. She pulled a light cover over the
sleeping form and whispered, “Just like Mike,” as she pushed herself up from
the floor and walked out of the room. She quietly closed the door to the room,
hoping to keep the others out of there for the time being.
Minutes later, Jan was busily preparing supper for
the crew that she knew would come barging through the room at any time. It was
written in stone, at least for the time being, that whenever Lynn would leave
town, all of the boys were to stay with Justin. It didn’t matter whether or not
someone else was staying with Justin. They were to stay there too. The close
call that had been experienced a short month ago was enough to scare the
parents into action and for now, none of the boys seemed to protest. They would
just call the whole thing a “slumber party” and have a great time. If the
parents knew the truth, they would find that the boys were actually grateful
for the new law. They were still trying to deal with the accident themselves
and were feeling very protective of each other. This was just another way of
keeping tabs on each other.
After an
hour in the kitchen, Jan could hear vehicles driving up into the garage just
outside the nearby laundry room. A multitude of car doors slamming and loud
laughter caused her to make her way quickly to the door and head outside.
“Hey
guys!” she called out.
“Hi
Jan,” called Joey. He quickly ran over to the young woman and grabbed her up
into a big bear hug.
“Hi
sweetie. How’ve you been?” Jan asked as her feet were lowered back down to the
ground.
“Just
great Jan, just great. Trip good?”
“Long,
but nice.”
“My
turn…my turn,” yelled an enthusiastic Chris as he bounced up to the pair.
“I
thought you were supposed to keep him away from sugar,” Jan said with a laugh
as she was released by Joey and swept up by Chris.
“Funny
one Aunt Jan…funny one,” Chris said as he held onto Jan.
“Thanks
babe. How’s it been going with you.”
“Busy,
busy, busy,” he fired out in rapid succession.
Jan
looked over Chris’ shoulder and mouthed the words.
“What is
he on?” to a grinning Justin and Joey. The both shrugged their shoulders.
Justin then walked up to Chris and tapped him on the shoulder.
“She’s
my aunt and you two have both had your turn. It’s my turn now.”
“Oh…alright.
I’m glad you’re here Jan.”
“Me too
Chrissy,” Jan said as Chris released his hold on her and watched as Justin
enveloped her into his arms.
“Wow…I
feel like the proverbial baby being passed around at a reunion,” Jan chuckled
as she returned his hug.
“I’m
glad you’re here Jan.”
“Me too
honey…me too,” she answered. Jan always jumped at the chance to see the boys
and spend time with them. It had been happening more often lately with Jan’s
trips to San Diego and although, the circumstances were not the best, Jan still
enjoyed each visit immensely.
Finally,
Justin let his hug end and Jan was able to get a better look at her boys. They
all looked tired…especially Justin. Lynn had been right, they were all taking
the accident pretty hard. None of them had really opened up with anyone about
their feelings. Lynn’s only hope was that the boys had been speaking among
themselves about their feelings, but Jan seriously doubted that.
“You
guys are going to have to keep it down,” Jan said as she watched Joey and
Justin unloading their bags from their cars. “JC is asleep in the family room.”
“That’s
good. I don’t think he’s been sleeping too well lately,” Joey commented.
“I don’t
think any of us have done too great with that lately,” added Chris as he walked
back to his car to unload his bags.
“Well,
your Aunt Jan is here and it’s time for ya’ll to catch up in that department.”
Jan wrapped her arm around Joey’s shoulder as he stood by her side.
“Aunt
Jan to the rescue,” he said with a laugh.
“You’ve
got that right Joe, you’ve got that right,” Justin said as he and the others
headed into the house.
Jan just
hoped that she could live up to the remark.