Tao Lin - Richard Yates

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Richard Yates is named after real-life writer Richard Yates, but it has nothing to do with him. Instead, it tracks the rise and fall of an illicit affair between a very young writer and his even younger-in fact, under-aged-lover. As he seeks to balance work and love, she becomes more and more self-destructive in a play for his undivided attention. His guilt and anger builds in response until they find themselves hurtling out of control and afraid to let go.

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“I’m looking online right now,” said Dakota Fanning.

“Thank you. I feel sad like I’m going to cry. I’m going to cry on my keyboard.”

“I stole you green pants and a shirt with bright green stripes that are the same color as the dress I’m wearing now,” said Dakota Fanning. “I saw this heart monitor for pregnant women. It’s expensive. But I think I can steal it. I want to listen to our hearts.”

“Thank you. Come to my reading July 20.”

“Okay,” said Dakota Fanning. “My birthday is July 22. I don’t know when I can come back. You will have to come here for a while. Until July maybe. I don’t know. I’m going to have a job soon. I’m fucked.”

“I’m alone,” said Haley Joel Osment. “I’m alone.”

“Me too,” said Dakota Fanning.

“I am more alone than you. My cell phone broke. I sit alone in my room. There is no way to communicate with me.”

“You have a phone in your apartment,” said Dakota Fanning. “It’s impossible for me to stop being obese. Even if I exercise I am still obese.”

“Why are you obese?”

“Birth control,” said Dakota Fanning.

“Take vitamins in the morning. And green tea.”

“Okay,” said Dakota Fanning.

“And walk. Drink Edensoy instead of juice. And move your arm around when you’re watching a movie. And climb mountains.”

“Caffeine makes me feel strange and uncomfortable,” said Dakota Fanning. “I think of caffeine and think ‘that isn’t good.’ I don’t have any money. I’m tired. I’m leaving. Good night.”

“I went to a record store with Kailey and Pedro last night,” said Dakota Fanning the next afternoon on Gmail chat. “I say I’m going to shit myself like every 5 minutes when I’m with them. They make me want to shit myself.”

“I’m jealous,” said Haley Joel Osment. “I didn’t hear that too much.”

“I refrained because I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. I said it in my head a lot. On the subway. When I was standing with that pole.”

“You were standing with me,” said Haley Joel Osment. “Not a pole. You forgot it was me. In your memory it’s just the pole.”

“You are a pole,” said Dakota Fanning.

“Your mom’s bed is like a mountain,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“It’s a very big bed,” said Dakota Fanning. “Some kid in my chemistry class told this cheerleader that everyone picks their nose and she almost cried. I was confused. She was so upset.” Haley Joel Osment typed twenty-three dollar signs, twelve dashes, eleven dollar signs, twenty-six open-parenthetical symbols and said he wanted to eat something that looked like that. He said whenever he saw more than two things together he immediately thought “Look at that pile of crap.” They made plans for him to visit again. “My heart is beating,” he said. “That I might be late.”

“Mine too,” said Dakota Fanning. “Don’t be. We were late. You can do it. You have to think hard. And make sticky notes. And stick them to your face.” The last time Haley Joel Osment visited Dakota Fanning he had missed the train at Penn Station and rode the next train a few hours later and then Dakota Fanning had been late to meet him on the train platform.

“Okay,” said Haley Joel Osment. “I need to be early. I need to camp out there.”

Dakota Fanning said she slapped his bare ass the last time she visited. Haley Joel Osment said he didn’t have an ass. Dakota Fanning said she wanted to cut her ass off and sell it in a Japanese supermarket wrapped in plastic on a foam dish. “I feel so tired,” she said. “I want to press a tea kettle of boiling water to my clit.”

Haley Joel Osment said he wanted to funnel boiling water into his brain.

“That would be good,” said Dakota Fanning. “I just thought of Bono and felt suicidal.”

Haley Joel Osment said he was afraid of missing the train.

“If you miss the train again I’m going to shit myself,” said Dakota Fanning.

“I’m going to miss it. I feel like I can’t not miss it,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“I got electrocuted today,” said Dakota Fanning.

“Sizzling hot,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“I’m going to be very sleepy tomorrow.”

“No,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“I’m always very sleepy the day after electrocution. I won’t be able to do anything but lay.”

“Now what,” said Haley Joel Osment. “Drink coffee.”

“That won’t work. I can’t come pick you up tomorrow. I’m going to be sleepy. Just walk to my house and come in and go upstairs and go to my room and look at me being sleepy and laying and then sit on top of me and hit me.”

“You aren’t picking me up,” said Haley Joel Osment. “I’m not coming.”

“I will pick you up. I’ll build a board with wheels. And wheel myself. Board and wheels.”

“Think about hamster ass,” said Haley Joel Osment. “Your brain will generate power. It works. Think about hamster ass shaking and sweating.”

“I can’t move. I should go. I need to sleep as much as I can so I won’t be as dizzy and sleepy tomorrow.”

“Good,” said Haley Joel Osment. “Okay.”

“You are coming tomorrow,” said Dakota Fanning.

“I am coming tomorrow,” said Haley Joel Osment.

In his room he closed his eyes and thought about Dakota Fanning and other people. He orgasmed into toilet paper. He carried the toilet paper to the bathroom and put it in the toilet. He peed into the toilet. He flushed the toilet. He washed his hands. He washed his face. He went to his room and read a few sentences from different books. He ate dark chocolate. He showered and did twenty-five push-ups and turned off the light.

In Bobst Library in the morning he looked at things on the internet while sometimes thinking “what the hell is this” or “what the fuck are you talking about” in a quiet monotone without emotion. He sat in a train at Penn Station. He sat in a train at Secaucus. He stepped off the train in Dakota Fanning’s town. He stood on the platform and saw no Dakota Fanning. He thought about meaninglessness. He felt meaningless. Life was meaningless. He thought about acceptance a little. He focused on acceptance. He felt calm.

After a few minutes he called Dakota Fanning saying he was here.

The next day around 3:30 p.m. they were on her bed and Kailey and Mallory were downstairs. Mallory was Kailey’s 20-year-old sister. “Tell them they can come in here and look at me and then leave,” said Haley Joel Osment. Dakota Fanning laughed and said “Okay” and went downstairs and returned with Mallory who looked at Haley Joel Osment and threw a lollipop on the bed.

“Thank you for the lollipop,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“We came here to see you,” said Mallory. “Get up.”

“You saw me,” said Haley Joel Osment.

“Let’s go eat,” said Mallory. “We came all the way here to meet you.”

“You met me,” said Haley Joel Osment.

Mallory said something else and Haley Joel Osment stood and they went to Mallory’s car. Haley Joel Osment sat with Dakota Fanning in the backseat and looked out his window. He felt sunlight on his face and arms. He thought about asking what band’s music was playing. They passed Taco Palace and the homeless center and parked in front of an Italian restaurant and went in and were served pasta in giant bowls with olive oil and bread. Haley Joel Osment ate half his pasta. Mallory ate half her pasta. Kailey and Dakota Fanning ate all their pasta and a few pieces of garlic bread. “I feel meaningless here,” thought Haley Joel Osment. “That is so much food being eaten. Seems funny. I feel detached. I’ll just go back to being alone in the library every day.”

In the parking lot he walked toward a small tree to pull it from the ground.

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