Page 62 of A Tall Cup Of Joe


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“I don’t want to lead him on! He’s my friend!” Jacob said. “I don’t want

to make that weird.

“I think you already have.” Teddy began. “And you’ve already got a

boyfriend.”

“No! I have…I don’t…I’ve got a Joe. I don’t know what ‘a Joe’ is yet.”

Jacob put his head between his knees. “What have I done?”

“Rhetorical question I’m sure.” Teddy responded.

“I don’t know. What am I doing?” Jacob asked.

“Well, whatever it is, it’s sure feeling like a grand adventure right

now.”

“Teddy I-” Jacob began but was interrupted by Joe calling out of the

bedroom.

“Jacob? Are you-?”

“Hey, I’m here!” Jacob bolted to the bedroom to see Joe slowly waking

up on the bed.

“What happened? I just…I feel so strange.” Joe said, pressing his hand

to his forehead. He was swaying gently back and forth.

“I’m sorry. Must’ve been some bad coke.”

“What?!” Joe exclaimed.

“Diet coke. Not…You know.” Jacob chuckled. “No way I could afford

that.”

“Oh. Good.” Joe whispered as he relaxed himself back against the

headboard. “What happened? I remember feeling so…conflicted?” “You passed out. On the walk back you just kind of stopped and

collapsed onto me. And then you barfed on my bird. And then you kinda

passed out a bit.”

“Oh wow…” Joe looked startled. “I can’t believe I did that. That’s…so

weird. I don’t remember being sick, I just- Everything just stopped.” “I’m sorry. It was probably me. I was asking too many questions and

you didn’t want to tell me and I guess it was too much.” Jacob stated, but

then Joe burst out laughing. “What?”

“Wow, you think of yourself way too highly in this situation.” Joe