country girl meets city
boy
chapter six
when i wake up i see Andrew
looking over my lyrics& stories again. "Hey
sleeping hah" he says looking up at me. "erk my
hairs a mess, eyes look bad too I'm guessing and
you're going through my stuff again." i say it
like i don't care because I'm laughing too.
"you're hair and eyes don't matter we're
have 9 more hours. plus it was already in my hands when you
fell asleep and i wanted to look but didn't want to
wake you up. so i just went through it little" he says
trying to light it up. "if you were someone ive known
for over 4 hour. . . well not even cause i was sleeping for
like 4 and a half hours. . . if you were someone i had
known for over a half hour maybe i wouldn't care"
i say. "well now would you want me to find it or your
mom?" he says with a grin. "you. but-" he
doesn't let me finish because he says "you slept
for over 4 hours. . . why are you so tired?" "oh.
. . well last night i had Sydney and Max sleep over
and we stayed up till about 2 or so. and before that me and
Max walked to get ice cream and to the park" i wish i
was still in his arms. Max oh Max i miss you so much.
"he sounds like he loves you" says Andrew.
"well i love him. and thats enough to make me
happy" i think of max. his tan skin. blonde hair. baby
blue eyes. his voice. i miss him. "well thats good. so
Anyways since we have a few more plane rides wanna sit with
each other? just so we don't have to sit by some random
you know. . . creep" laughing alittle i respond
"why ofcourse my dearest Andrew" in a British
accent again. "hahh you're too funny. but Anyways
can we talk about your stories and lyrics. . . you
writing?" he doesn't want to ask but how else
would the conversation start? "sure but why do you
like them so much?" i really wanna know at this point.
" they remind me of. . . I'm not sure what.
but i just love them" i think he does know
what but just wont say it. "well that works. hey look
we're almost to the next airport. don't leave
me?" i kinda like this kid he's nice, funny, but i
would never date him. Max. i love Max. "i wound never
dream of it my dear" once again with Andrew and the
fake British accent. once we get off the plane we just wait
for the next one. joy. finally we get onto the next one.
this one goes by faster than the first. we're back in
another air port soon enough another after that. finally we
are in new York. looking for my dad. all of a sudden
there he is. my dad. the man i haven't seen in over 10
years. "oh my god" i whisper. "DAD!"
I'm yelling. "LIZZY WIZZY!!" he still
remembers!! 'oh I've missed you so much!" he
tells me. but who knows. i might not be able to trust him.
as Andrew stands there awkwardly i way "one second dad
before we leave this is my friend Andrew" "now
momma didn't tell me you were bringin friends" he
says confused. "no no no!! i met him on the plane and
we were both going to new York so we started talking"
i say handing over my number to him. "oh!! well son
maybe some night you can come over for dinner. where ya
headed now?" asks dad. "well. . . see I'm not
really sure. my place is by time square but no dinner
plans. I'm here alone" he says starting to laugh.
i can tell he's thinking about how weird it is we just
met and he's already been invited for dinner.
"wanna ride?" dad asks. "sure that
works" answers Andrew. as soon as we get to the
apartment i call mom then Max. then i text Sydney
"CODE A" that means boy. CODE B means crying.
CODE C means sos! and CODE D? sleepover. girl night.
NOW.
she answers "Max?" i just laugh before i say
"Andrew" i know she'll be confused. "huh
whose he?" shes gonna snap! "i met him on the
plane and dad invited him for dinner" i know it. here
it comes. "DAMN YOU WH*RE I LOVE !" I'm
laughing so hard Andrew says "Sydney or Max?" i
just look into his eyes. "Sydney. she said Max just
got my favorite ice cream flavor. he hates that kind though
so he pushed it in his mouth. DAADDD!! i need the computer
so I'll be upstairs for a sec!!" i need to video
them! i get online and call Max. he answers in his room
now. with another girl with him. my heart breaks into tiny
pieces. i swear i just died.
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