Summer at Grandmas 2
Riley sat on the bench, his elbows on his knees, resting his head in his hands. Why, why, why? He screamed in his mind. Why are they doing this to me?
The train rolled up and he knew he could get on it. It wasn’t the train he was waiting for, but if he got on it, he’d never be troubled again. He almost stood up to do so when he heard Amanda’s girly squeal from behind him- no words, just a shriek.
He stood up and turned around to see her. Wow, he thought, she’s changed an awful lot. He didn't like how she looked now. Her usual pony-tail was let down over her shoulders and pinned in some stupid odd-fashioned way. Her clothes weren’t her rugged blue jeans and tank top, but a mini-skirt and high heels.
“Riley!” she shouted and threw herself at him, he had to catch her in the hug or she would’ve fallen onto the tracks.
“Smooth, Amanda,” he teased letting go of her.
She curtsied and motioned for her friend to come up next to her. “This is Aurelia.”
“Hi,” he said simply, glancing her over. He found nothing particularly spectacular about her, except that she looked more like Amanda should. Torn blue jeans, tank top, jacket thrown casually over it, and a heavy duffle bag thrown over her shoulder. Nothing spectacular about her, nothing to give him any reason to look at her further, so he sat down on the bench next to Amanda.
Amanda had other ideas though. Claiming to have a chocolate craving, she walked away, leaving Riley and Aurelia alone. They sat in silence for a moment before she muttered, “Hi.” Her eyes screamed confidence but her voice wavered in that two letter one syllable word, and it looked like her hands were shaking.
"Hi," he replied, staring at the tracks and picturing Claire's face. He hoped that the poor girl would get the hint and not try anything rash.
“Not too excited about going up there are ya?” she asked her more confidently.
Riley shrugged. “Not really.”
“Why not?”
“I’m losing my summer.” She turned and faced him; he could see the slight dip of her shirt out of the corner of his eye and had to turn to face her. He was only a guy after all, could he help it?
“You’re not losing your summer,” she said with a clever tone to her voice. “Just your summer plans.”
Smart-ass he thought. “What are you sacrificing in order to come up with us?”
“A summer of watching my best friend and my ex-boyfriend making out.”
“I know the feeling,” he cringed. “Just coming up to get away?”
She nodded, “pretty much. So what were your great summer plans?”
“Sit in my room and stare at the ceiling.”
She rolled her eyes. “Some summer plans.”
Riley found himself explaining to her what had happened: how his girlfriend had fallen in love with his best friend and his best friend probably fell in love with her. He hadn’t wanted to break up with her, but he did because he wanted more than anything for her to be happy. That conversation morphed into conversations about sports, and books, movies, music and everything else that mattered.
They had to stop their conversation when the train rolled into the station. Maybe this won’t suck as much as I thought it was gonna. He hopped onto the train behind Aurelia and Amanda, and went to go get a box.
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