Light the Fire Within [Lukas]
Jul 25, 2012 17:18:32 GMT -5
Post by Andi Thalis on Jul 25, 2012 17:18:32 GMT -5
Lukas was gone again, dealing with his mother’s funeral and other family preparations, and Andi was in Pilot Ridge alone once more, missing her boyfriend. She had wanted to go with him, but he has asked her to stay and continue with school, so that she could bring him back up to snuff when he came back. Since they would be graduating together, they would be together when he came back, but that didn’t stop her from missing him.
The lake sounded appetizing once her classes were done, but she didn’t feel like being around the water with other couples and families. It made her ache for her own, to feel her boyfriend’s arms around her as they sunbathed on the shore. She walked out of Hammel dressed in her jeans and boots, a white wife beater on her tanned torso under her leather jacket. She needed to ride, to clear her head, and she hopped on her bike and rode into town.
She took her time, very unlike the speed demon that she was, and it gave her a moment to try and sort everything out. She had been applying for colleges, wanting to stay close to Pilot Ridge since it had become her second home. She didn’t know if Lukas wanted to go to college; he seemed out of touch lately, and while it nagged at her, she didn’t let it rule her life, since she knew he would come back for her.
He had promised.
Pulling up in front of her favorite food joint, she shook out her hair when she got the helmet off and walked inside, looking at the crowded place. She had called ahead to place a table, and she caught the tail-end of what the waitress was telling the scruffy guy in front of her. She had wanted lunch by herself, but something pulled at her heart, and she realized that if she had been eating alone, she could have possibly broke down and started crying.
“Excuse me,” she murmured to the scruffy boy, who was in college by the looks of it, and glared at the hostess. “Sure, he can have my table, since I’m Andi with the table for one, but if you suggest pairing two lone individuals when I clearly stated that I wanted to eat alone, you’ll be hearing from your manager.” Her tone was slightly poisonous, making the hostess flinch and waddle away to find that table, and Andi sighed while running her fingers through her hair. Her jade eyes flicked to the boy, and she gave him an apologetic smile before walking out.
She ended up going to another place and got lunch before riding to the lake. It was remarkably empty, with some children and dogs running around and few families about. Parking under the large oak tree where she and Lukas had once skinny-dipped, she took off her jacket and crossed her ankles as she began eating, looking out over the water with her chocolate curls tumbling around her shoulders.
The lake sounded appetizing once her classes were done, but she didn’t feel like being around the water with other couples and families. It made her ache for her own, to feel her boyfriend’s arms around her as they sunbathed on the shore. She walked out of Hammel dressed in her jeans and boots, a white wife beater on her tanned torso under her leather jacket. She needed to ride, to clear her head, and she hopped on her bike and rode into town.
She took her time, very unlike the speed demon that she was, and it gave her a moment to try and sort everything out. She had been applying for colleges, wanting to stay close to Pilot Ridge since it had become her second home. She didn’t know if Lukas wanted to go to college; he seemed out of touch lately, and while it nagged at her, she didn’t let it rule her life, since she knew he would come back for her.
He had promised.
Pulling up in front of her favorite food joint, she shook out her hair when she got the helmet off and walked inside, looking at the crowded place. She had called ahead to place a table, and she caught the tail-end of what the waitress was telling the scruffy guy in front of her. She had wanted lunch by herself, but something pulled at her heart, and she realized that if she had been eating alone, she could have possibly broke down and started crying.
“Excuse me,” she murmured to the scruffy boy, who was in college by the looks of it, and glared at the hostess. “Sure, he can have my table, since I’m Andi with the table for one, but if you suggest pairing two lone individuals when I clearly stated that I wanted to eat alone, you’ll be hearing from your manager.” Her tone was slightly poisonous, making the hostess flinch and waddle away to find that table, and Andi sighed while running her fingers through her hair. Her jade eyes flicked to the boy, and she gave him an apologetic smile before walking out.
She ended up going to another place and got lunch before riding to the lake. It was remarkably empty, with some children and dogs running around and few families about. Parking under the large oak tree where she and Lukas had once skinny-dipped, she took off her jacket and crossed her ankles as she began eating, looking out over the water with her chocolate curls tumbling around her shoulders.