Chapter Two: The Terrible News

"WHAT? YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS!" I exclaimed. At that moment, I was in my living room on a Saturday afternoon with Michael sitting next to me. My mother sighed and put her fingers to her forehead.

"Jessica, I'm sorry, but this is the only way that your relationship will mend. Take a long trip to Ithaca with Michael, and you two will be okay in no time," she said. Michael folded his arms and crossed his legs, not even looking the slightest bit amused.

"Psh, this sounds like a dull bore to me. Who do you think we are? Odysseus and his stupid men?" he snapped. Mom's eyes narrowed at him, showing signs of slight anger.

"You will go with my daughter to Ithaca, whether you like it or not. Now, follow Jessica and get on our damn family boat!" she exclaimed, pointing to the front door. I sighed and motioned for Michael to follow me. Looked like we were going to be doing some time together. Great.