Almost Broken (21 page)

“How much longer are we going to be here? It’s almost 10:30. I have class tomorrow.”

I sigh.

“I’ll go and see if Lauren and Aidan are ready to go,” Lisa says. “Well, actually, they look like they’re having fun,” she says lightly. Lisa glances over at me as I turn around and watch them. They are having fun…too much fun.

Lisa sighs and stands up.

“Well, Chris and I drove together. There’s really no reason for them to leave just because of me,” Jenna says innocently. “Come on, Chris, let’s leave them to it,” she says, standing, taking my hand. Lisa looks at us awkwardly.

“I’m not really ready to go.” The words leave my mouth before I can stop them.

“You’re not ready to go?” she asks sharply. “Right. Because
you’re
having so much fun,” she says sarcastically.

“I think they’re ready too,” Lisa interrupts. “I’m going to go get them,” she says, and she skates away.

Jenna lets out a deep breath and puts her head in her hands. “Do you think I’m stupid, Chris?” she says quietly.

“No I don’t think you’re stupid,” I say honestly.

“You are really, really pushing it,” she says tightly. “Why did you bring me here if you were just going to stare at them all night,” she says angrily.

“I wanted to come here to have a good time with you, and ever since we got here you’ve acted like you don’t want to be here,” I protest.

“I didn’t want to be here with them! I thought this was going give
us
a chance to spend time together. You didn’t tell me this was going to be a big field trip with your wife in tow,” she spits at me.

“They’re heading over can you please be nice?”

When they make it to the table, Lisa’s wearing a sort of nervous frown. Lauren and Aidan are all smiles, and are laughing as they plop into their seats.

“You guys ready to go already?” Aidan asks, catching his breath.

“They’re going to close in a little while anyway,” I reply shortly. I’m not sure why I’m irritated with Aidan. Well, no, I know why I am, but I don’t mean to sound like it.

“I told Chris that if you guys weren’t ready to go, you didn’t have to. For some reason Chris has Caylen confused with Lauren and thinks she needs to be babysat,” Jenna says, adding a laugh. The awkwardness sets in as soon as she says it. I see Lauren’s eyes narrow in on Jenna.

“Well I’m a great babysitter, I think,” Aidan jokes, throwing his arm around Lauren’s shoulder. She smiles at him.
She smiles at him!
She doesn’t inch away uncomfortably or shoot me a glance for help. She just smiles. I can feel my face heating up.

“I’m starving. You guys want to get something to eat?” Lisa interrupts.

“Is the food that bad here?” Lauren giggles.

“Terrible,” Aidan says, turning his body towards her.

“I didn’t know you couldn’t skate, Lauren,” I ask. She shrugs.

He gets a wide smile but I get an indifferent shrug?

“Yeah, I didn’t want to ruin anyone’s night by saying anything.” She laughs. I can feel Jenna shift in her seat.

“Chris, are we leaving or do I need to need to call a cab?” she asks me sharply. I see Lauren let out a deep breath. I’m trying to hold in my own.

“Oh, Chris, I meant to ask you. Could you take a look at my car? It was making this weird ticking sound while I drove to your house,” Lisa asks abruptly.

“Yeah. Sure Lisa,” I say wondering why she’d pick now of all times to ask me.

“Great. How about I just drive your car home? I can drop Jenna off and come back tomorrow and get it,” she says and I can help but feel myself smirk.

“Yeah that’d be cool,” I say trying to contain my smile. Lisa’s definitely wins best friend of the night award.

“Come on, Lauren. I’ll walk you up to turn in your skates,” Aidan says, getting up and Lauren takes his hand to get up. I think my eye literally twitches as they go to the counter together.

“See, everything works out,” Lisa says cheerfully. I can see Jenna glaring at me like she wants to rip my head off. “I’m going to go turn in my skates.” Lisa leaves me at the table alone with Jenna.

“I don’t even know why I’m here, Chris,” she says quietly. I expect her tone to be deadly and spiteful, but it’s just quiet, and it makes me feel ashamed.

“Because I wanted you to come out and have fun. Things just don’t seem to be going my way. Nothing has been working out how I’ve wanted it to, Jenna. I’m trying. If you could just meet me half way.” I take her hand in mine, and she snatches it away.

“Goodnight, Chris,” she says, scooting her way to the other side of the table and leaving me alone to think about what a disaster this night has turned out to be.

HHH

I never imagined things would have happened like this, this morning. I was optimistic, a little confident that today was going to be a great day. It turned out to be anything but great. Lauren and I have barely said five words to each other. That’s thanks to Aidan who has been acting like a five year-old and Lauren’s his favorite toy, asking her questions, joking around with her, looking her in the eyes and not at her chest like he normally does with girls. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he actually liked her, but it’s Aidan. He doesn’t like girls. He likes what he can do to them, and I’d kill him before he gets Lauren to do what he likes.

I’ve been trying to keep my composure because he’s my best friend, and he likes to play mind games. He’s probably doing this just to screw with me, and if he’s doing it just for that reason it pisses me off even more. He can’t involve Lauren in his little pissing contests.

We went to a burger joint after the rink, and I may as well not even be here the way he’s been going on and on like he’s trying to impress her. She’s being polite, smiling, nodding, and laughing when he cracks jokes, but every so often I’ll see her glance at me. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she was trying to make me jealous. Then again, I could be over reacting. It’s like my emotions are on edge. I wonder if this is how girls with PMS feel?

“Okay, I gotta go to the bathroom, but when I get back, I’ll tell you how this loser broke my wrist when we were kids,” Aidan says enthusiastically as he bounces out of his seat and heads to the bathroom, leaving Lauren and I alone at the table.

I’m picking at my food. I still have half a chicken sandwich and a handful of fries on my plate. I don’t want any of it.

“Aidan’s quite the character.” She giggles, and I do my must to muster up a smile. An awkward silence sets in, the first since the day we took Caylen to the zoo. Actually, this is different. It’s more like tension.

“He’s something alright,” I say, sounding bitterer than I wanted to.

“Are you okay?” she asks, tearing a French fry in half.

“Yeah, why do you ask?” I say dryly. It’s the first time she’s asked me anything since we got here.

“Well, you’ve barely eaten any of your food…” she says, gesturing to my plate. I shrug. I know I’m acting like a six year-old, but I can’t help it.

“It’s the first time we’ve ever eaten together that my plate has less food on it than yours.” She laughs, and I ignore how her grin makes me not want to be mad at her anymore.

“Not in the eating mood, really,” I mutter, pushing my plate back from me and leaning back in my seat.

“Is Aidan single?”

I feel a wave of anger rush through me. Is she kidding? She seriously didn’t just ask me that.

“Why?” I snap at her. She looks shocked. I’ve shocked myself. “I just thought he and my best friend Hillary would get along really well,” she says apprehensively. As soon as she says it, my stomach unclenches, and my chest feels lighter.

“Oh,” I say dumbly. She smirks at me, and it turns into a full-fledged smile, and just like that, the tension’s gone. Well
that
tension is gone. I take advantage of the chance to look at her, the shape of her lips, how her big brown eyes smile at me, and it’s like something in the air has changed.

“You know. Cal and I had our first date at a place like this one,” she says, her eyes still on mine. I can feel my heart speed up.

“We had just went bungee jumping, believe it or not.” She chuckles, looking around the restaurant.

“You know at the time, I thought it was out of character for him to like places like that, when I first met him.” Her smirk turns into a grin. “He seemed all five-star restaurants and private chefs, which he was, but every now and then, we’d go to places just like this,” she says, her eyes not leaving mine. “I remember it like it was yesterday. He sat across from me, sort of how you are now, and he smiled at me like he could read my every thought. It seems like forever ago,” she says, shaking her head and then her eyes find mine again.

“We were at a table just like this.” She lets out a light breath, and she lightly bites down on her lower lip. She stands up, and now she’s sitting next to me, only a few inches between us, so close I can smell the hint of perfume she’s wearing. I can hear her unsteady breathing, and my heart starts to race a thousand miles minute. It’s like everything around us has disappeared and it’s just us.

Me and her.

“I wanted him to kiss me,” she says almost breathless, like it took every ounce of air in her to say what she just did. Her eyes are on mine, big and bright, her lips slightly parted. She wants me to kiss her. It’s like she’s silently begging me to. She hasn’t said it, but she doesn’t have to, because I can feel it. I want to kiss her more than I have ever wanted to kiss anyone.

I need to kiss her.

I’ve never felt like I needed to do anything more in my life…but does she want
me
to kiss her? Is the urge I’m feeling mine, my own, or
his.
If I do this, there will be no going back. That line we have between us will be gone. It’ll change everything. After everything that happened with Cal possibly being out yesterday, everything is too murky. I can’t make a decision like this now. It’ll have too many consequences.

“Aidan will be back any minute,” I say, breaking our trance. I see her expression fall, the disappointment is palpable. Her face flushes scarlet like she’s embarrassed. She looks away from me and quickly gets up and goes back to her seat.

I feel like an idiot.

I probably am an idiot.

A fucking loser. A confused jerk-off.

Aidan’s back at the table soon. He goes into one of his crazy stories but notices no one is laughing. He frowns looking at both of us.

“Did I miss something?” he asks, puzzled. Lauren’s not talking anymore, no more smiling, or laughing she looks like she’s not even in there.

This is what I wanted right?

“You didn’t miss anything. I’m just tired,” she says, mustering as much of a smile as she can.

We leave. The car ride is quiet and awkward, even Aidan can’t lighten the mood. When we pull in front of my house she smiles at Aidan.

“Thanks for everything tonight. I had fun,” she trying her best to appear cheerful, it looks like she’s on the verge of tears but none show.

She’s strong.

You’re so fucking weak.

“No problem,” Aidan says. She doesn’t even glance at me.

“Here are the keys, Lauren,” I say to her. She’s in the backseat of her own car. I’m begging her to look at me, to let me know that she’s okay, that
we’ll
be okay. Whatever it is that we are.

But she doesn’t look at me, not once, and she hasn’t since the restaurant. She grabs the keys from my hand, keeping her eyes on her lap, and quickly exits the car. When she gets out of the car and is in the house, Aidan looks at me with an angry glare.

“What the fuck did you do to her?”

“I don’t know,” I mutter. That’s a lie.

I think I just broke her.

I
’ve never been more embarrassed in my entire life. I thought I was reading him right, but that was obviously wrong. I thought he just needed the right push, for me to give him the right sign. I feel so stupid, desperate, and completely confused. The entire night at the skating rink, he watched me. I saw him not just glancing, but full-on staring at Aidan and me.

I thought he was jealous. When he ended up riding with me and Aidan instead of Jenna, I thought it was a sign. To take my chance. It was so nerve-wracking at the diner. Aidan was great, telling jokes and old stories about him and Chris. He turned out to not be a total horn dog jerk like I first thought. I was flattered with all the attention he gave me and a little surprised that he ignored Chris’s scowl. While I watched Aiden laugh and joke and have a great time, Chris sat there angry, brooding, and irritated…I thought he was, but I was completely wrong. When Aidan left the table, I couldn’t just sit there anymore. He was sitting there slouched in his seat, frowned up, his hair messy but incredibly sexy, his green eyes a little darker than I’d seen. I try not to look at Chris. I’ve been trying to not look at him in that way, but he’s so freakin’ handsome, and he was once mine. I couldn’t help it. I tried to stop myself, but I couldn’t, and for a moment, I thought he wouldn’t stop himself either.

I believed he just needed a push. It took everything in me to sit next to him and not climb on top of him, right there in the restaurant, but I didn’t. I did
everything
I could to get him to kiss me. Maybe I did everything wrong, or I did everything right, and it doesn’t matter. He just didn’t want to.

I thought he was giving me signs, but maybe I’m imagining all of this, and I just saw what I so desperately wanted to see. I feel like I’m losing my mind. Now I’m too embarrassed to even look at him. I barely want to look at myself in the mirror. He just confirmed he doesn’t want me. I was strictly Cal’s. Chris just doesn’t see me that way, and it hurts so much more than I thought it would. I only have two weeks left. That’s all I have to get through. Last night, I felt a piece of me breaking, and I can’t let that happen. I can’t go through what I did with Cal for two years again. I’m a mom now. If Cal didn’t break me I won’t let Chris.

I think it’s time to let go. The most important thing is for Caylen to have a family as normal as the dysfunctional unit that we have can be. There won’t be any more complications on my end. I won’t let there be. If Chris wants to be confused, he can do that on his own, or maybe he isn’t confused and I’m just not what he wants, and he doesn’t want to hurt my feelings. Whatever it is, it doesn’t matter now.