youâre all sadly mistaken! Iâm smarter than all of you combined.â
âOr just greedier,â I call after him.
He spins around and opens his arms wide as if to absorb my insult. âThatâs right! Iâm a greedy man! But Iâm doing the best I can for this family. So just you remember this, Orpheus.â He skulks toward the screen, poking at the air. âYou are nothing without me. Do you understand?â He shoves his finger in the camera lens. âNothing but a piece of crap on the bottom of my shoe. And Iâm tired of you mooching off of me. You come to my office right now. I donât want you seen in public until we fix this Buzz debacle.â
âNo way,â I tell him. âIâm not coming there. I have plans with Arabella.â
âCancel them,â he growls. âCancel everything. I made you an appointment. Youâre going in for an ASA tomorrow.â
For a moment, Iâm speechless. I sit and stare at him, trying to process what he just said. Finally, I blurt out, âNo. I wonât do it. Itâs my body. My brain. I have a say in my future.â
âAs long as youâre under my roof and Iâm footing the bills, your body, your brain, and your future belong to me!â Dad declares.
âFine,â I tell him. âThen I wonât be under your roof anymore!â I disconnect.
Since I canât go home and I donât dare show up in the Distract with this much Buzz going on, I tell the Cicada to land while I figure out what to do. The car leaves our flight platoon and swirls off the SkyPath, looking for an empty space among the blanket of lights sprawling from the Distract center all the way out here on the edges of the City. On the WindScreen map I see that weâre approaching the Alibaba E-Gaming Arena parking lot, a vast expanse of blacktop surrounding a 100,000-person dome. When we touch down, I call Mom.
Her beautiful face fills my WindScreen. The camera is still kind to her. âCalm down, Orpheus,â she says when I tell her what Dad did. âJust take a deep breath.â She inhales long and loud then closes her eyes and lets the air go slowly like a leaking tire.
âMom!â I yell so her eyes pop open. âBreathing is not going to help me right now. What am I going to do?â
âYouâre overreacting!â She smiles sweetly. âYour whole life is in front of you. What I would give to be your age again! So much to experienceâ¦â
âMom! Are you even listening to me? He scheduled me for an ASA.â
âDoesnât surprise me,â she says with a snort that disrupts her calm composure.
âAnd whoâs talking to the media?â I ask, bewildered. âI never told anyone I didnât want an ASA. I hadnât even made up my mind yet.â
âYes, you had, darling,â Mom says. âI could tell. You didnât want that life.â
âYou only hear what you want to hear,â I tell her and look out the window while I sulk for a few seconds. Cars are beginning to enter the lot. I check my WindScreen feed and see the Dota 26 Playoffs start in an hour. Soon this place will be crawling with humanity like everyplace nearby. I sigh and turn back to my mom. âAnyway, I need a place to stay. If I show up at home, heâll drag me off to surgery tomorrow.â
Just then, Chester struts past behind Momâs sofa. Heâs bare-chested, as usual. Sometimes I wonder if the man owns any shirts. When he sees me on Momâs screen, he stops and leans over her shoulder so his stupid face takes up half my WindScreen. âWhatâs this, a Plute pity party?â
âShush, Chester,â says Mom. âHarold has upset Orpheus.â
âBoo-hoo,â he whines. âDaddy wonât buy you the latest flying car?â
âShove it, Chester,â I say. âThis doesnât concern you.â
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