Volcano Summer: A Second Chance Romance
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Iris Forester
Iris Forester is never happier than when she’s tossed everything aside to follow one of the story threads that cross her path. She shares her home place with eagles, ravens and owls — but also makes time every year to spend in New York City. When she’s not writing, Iris works with paint, clay, and various difficult creatures.
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Volcano Summer - Iris Forester
Chapter One
Acacia rushed into freshman chemistry lab late; she’d run across the campus barefoot and had to pause outside the door long enough to wrestle back into her stupid little spike-heel sandals. She’d been late on several previous occasions, but she had never let things slip so far as to have to show up in the short red club dress from the night before. The other students in their jeans and T-shirts looked at her knowingly, and a couple of them smirked. The professor, a no-nonsense woman and rising star in her field, stopped talking and glared at Acacia.
Nice of you to drop in.
I’m sorry, Professor Wilkins.
Well, it’s not me you need to apologize to. Your lab group had to find someone to take your place. You can’t expect them to wait for you every time.
Oh.
Acacia stood just inside the lab door, feeling angry to be put on the spot. All she was doing was living her life; the scheduling just got overbooked sometimes. It wasn’t fair for the professor to act like everyone else in the class was all offended.
Well, um….
She looked blankly at her lab group, where a third person was now sitting on the stool that used to be hers.
The professor sighed deeply, and looked around the room. Every other lab group also had three.
Do any of you want to volunteer to take on a fourth person?
Professor Wilkins asked in a resigned voice. Nobody in the room moved.
I’ll just assign you randomly. I don’t have time for this.
Without looking, she set her pen down on a page of her class book, and then peered at the list of names where it had landed.
That’s Jaqui, Damian, and Eliza— your group will take in the latecomer.
she announced. My apologies,
she added, glancing over at one group of students in the back.
Acacia walked across the lab room in her tight little rayon dress and put her books down at the end of the counter. Her new lab partners looked at her without enthusiasm.
Despite Acacia’s embarrassment, there did seem to be a silver lining to the new arrangement. This was only the third week of class, but Acacia had already become aware of Damian. He had strong broad shoulders and fine blond hair highlighting his tanned arms. His hair was sun-bleached, like a surfer’s, and even his eyebrows were pale gold, almost white against the bronze. She’d looked for an excuse to start up a conversation with him, but he had always seemed to brush past her without seeing her. Even now, after shooting her a brief blue glance when she reached the table, he’d looked down at the jumble of apparatus and began moving it around.
Damian’s appearance, however, wasn’t the only thing Acacia had noticed. He always seemed to know all the answers to the professor’s questions, and he often stayed late to talk to her after class, making it impossible for Acacia to linger near him and chat. Now, on his lab team, she would have a reason to talk to him. Hoping to remedy the bad start of their introduction, Acacia gave him a bright, twinkly smile.
He didn’t smile back. Alicia’s heart fell; she felt stupid. Hanging back behind the three of them, she watched as they set up a complicated system of glass tubes in order to perform the distillation process that the professor was explaining. In a few minutes, Eliza turned and handed her a glass bulb with two tubes leading out of it. It looked like a beet made of glass, Acacia thought.
Here, do you want to attach this?
she asked. Acacia awkwardly took the bulb in both hands. She tried to match the configuration of tubes in front of her to the model that was on the screen of the open laptop on the counter. Making her best guess, she settled it into a clamp and began to tighten the clamp screw. Damian’s hand shot out to prevent her. He curled his hand briefly around hers, and she felt a swift thrill through her body.
No tighter,
he warned. Those bulbs cost over a hundred dollars and they crack really easily. Professor Wilkins was just telling us to be careful before you came in.
You should just let her learn by making mistakes,
said Jaqui, and Eliza smirked in agreement. Damian turned swiftly on both of them and answered in a soft but forceful tone.
She’s part of our team now. We’re working together.
He spoke with calm conviction, and the two girls looked down. In an attempt to mend things, Jaqui turned to Acacia and pointed at the top of the bulb.
This part’s pretty wide, so we don’t have to actually line it up perfectly. It’s OK to just have it loose.
Acacia nodded and tried hard to focus on what came next. She was frankly amazed at Damian’s defense of her. Having another person step forward on her behalf was not something she was used to in her life, and she was touched by the rapidity with which he had prevented her from making a stupid, costly mistake.
For the rest of that class period, however, it seemed that Damian was carefully keeping his distance from her. When they all stood together at the lab counter, he kept edging away to keep one or both of the girls between them, and he didn’t look at Acacia once. At the end of class, he was out the door before Acacia had even gathered up her things.
Other boys on campus were less reticent, however, and Acacia felt like a butterfly, willingly sampling nectar from a wide range of flowers. Feeling pretty was still such a novelty to her that it pushed everything else out of her thoughts. Damian’s disinterest had been a blow, but she was willingly distracted from that disappointment when a guy in her dorm named Marcus embarked on a serious campaign to seduce her. She ended up dating Marcus for most of her freshman year, and then went through a rapid-fire series of four other boys, one after the other. As for Damian, he proved to be a fair-minded, hard-working lab partner, but Acacia never did manage a personal conversation with him throughout the entire semester, and he never again singled her out in any way. They had no other classes together, and she rarely spotted him on campus.
Chapter Two
College moved fast for Acacia,