Falling Apart©

By Meg Galganowicz

 

Chapter 9: Contact

 

(Four months later)

 

Aly let out a shriek of delight when two strong hands grabbed her waist and lifted her high up in the air.  Her hair tumbled about her face and her lips twisted at the edges.  “Put me down – now!”

He laughed and gently set her down.  “You aren’t glad to see me?”

“Of course, but I would rather not lost my lunch.”

“Let’s go find all those bags and boxes of yours.  How many did you say there were?”

Aly giggled as they went toward the baggage claim area of the huge Florida airport.  She still couldn’t believe that she had been able to transfer to FSU and move in with Jake.  “Too many probably.  You didn’t bring the coupe did you?”

                “No.”  He reached for her hand easily and swung their arms back and forth.  “I may be male but I’m not that stupid Aly.”

“Good.  I was just making sure.”

“Yeah right.”

Aly reached up and in a quick motion squeezed the back of his neck where she knew he was sensitive.  She took off at a run down the terminal as he ran after her, skillfully avoiding other people walking around.  In a matter of seconds he had gotten a hold of her and swiftly swung her around in a circle several times before setting her down in front of him.  She was about to add in a sarcastic comment when he tenderly pulled her close to him in an intimate embrace.  His left hand cradled her head against his chest, a few fingers grazing her forehead.  Slowly, she relaxed and returned the sentiment, letting her inhibitions go.  A small, shy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she played with the hair on the back of his neck.  “Missed you, too, Riley, but I’m gonna be okay.  I’ll figure something out.”

 

 

*                              *                              *

 

 

Joey watched the scene unfold and his teeth began to grind silently.  He hadn’t spoken to his former best friend in over two months.  She seemed to have disappeared.  Neither Chris nor Chris were saying anything if they did know what she was up to.  And now Justin and Lance were consoling one of his group mates.  All the guys were on the bus on the way to their next venue, listening to a local radio station.  A song floated over the confined space and JC melted.  His legs literally seemed to give out from under him gradually.  Over the past four months he had seemed to pull himself together and seemed stronger than ever to Joey.

A damn had broken and Justin cast a pained look at Lance who nodded in agreement.  Joey reached over and turned off the stereo, hoping to accordingly turn off the pain.  The words, however, continued to roll over in JC’s heart like a broken record, refusing to dim away.

 

                And when the light in my eyes is fading

                When running water becomes too deep

                Finally angels turn my fire to dust

                And when my soul’s no longer mine to keep

 

                I want to lay down on your shoulder, just inside you arm

                I want to listen to your heartbeat, and your breathing go on and on

                I want to lay down on your shoulder, surrender to your peace

                And go to sleep

**Melissa Etheridge ‘Sleep**

 

JC sat on the floor, knees up toward his chest and head buried in his hands.  The words struck a chord in him ad he mistakenly let his mind wonder if Aly would ever come back into his life, wonder if she wanted to.  Justin and Lance were on either side of him, Justin keeping a promise he would guard for life.  A few tears escaped the eyes of the 20-year-old as his shoulders shuddered.  It didn’t seem like he would ever escape the heartache that went with his mistake.

                The bus continued to roll along the freeway to the next city where they would all stumble out and find their hotel rooms.  One by one, each of the guys left his huddled form to climb into their bunks as the early-morning hour caught up with them.  All but Justin.  He kept his hand rubbing gently over his friend’s back much like he remembered his mother doing when he was a little boy.  Then again, they were all still little boys in some sense.  All children at heart.

Now there was a child among them with a broken heart.  Something only smiles and laughter could mend.

 

 

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Once they were back at the house, Aly changed into one of her favorite tops to wear during the warm weather and wandered out onto the patio.  It had been called a ‘lunchroom tank’ in the catalogue where she’d found it, but it was only a simple tank top with spaghetti straps that had a hint of darkness to the burgundy color.  Her hair was loose around her face and she abruptly put twisted it together to stay on the back of her neck.  “I should just cut it all off,” she muttered, walking into the backyard.

“That’d be a shame.”

“Oh, hey, I didn’t know you were back from work!”  Aly leapt over to him, catching him by surprise in a big hug.  “When’d you sneak in?”

“While you were taking a shower and then drying your hair.  It’s gorgeous, by the way, I don’t know why you’d want to cut it off.”

Aly chuckled.  “Moment of frustration.  So…how’s Kaylie?”

Jake’s grin grew almost ten times and she laughed at him happily.  “She’s coming over for dinner.  I hope that’s okay?”

“Hey, it’s your house.”

“No.  You’re living here now so it’s yours, too.”

Aly cringed.  “Do I have to pay mortgage?”

“Nah, I wouldn’t worry about that.  Get through college and then we’ll look at getting you an apartment, k?”

“Damn, I was hoping you and Kaylie were gonna be married before then.”

“Alison!”

Aly yelped and turned around, “Hey you.”

“Something I should know about?”

“Nope, nothing at all,” she replied, innocently batting her lashes as the older woman walked toward them.

“Come here you conniving little thing,” Kaylie teased, her curly hair tumbling about her perfectly shaped face.  Aly obliged and the two hugged for a moment before Jake’s girlfriend continued.  “I heard voices and figured you two were back here.  Riley get here yet?”

Aly’s eyebrows shot up in surprise while coach’s twinkled.  “Nope, not yet.  He had a few more lessons than I did after this one got in.”

“If you are setting me up your are so gonna get it,” Aly put forward, her expression falling.  “I do not need another guy in my life right now, Jake.”  She brushed past Kaylie and wandered into the house, making herself comfortable in the little chair by the computer.  For lack of anything else to do she signed on to distract herself.  The screen name that showed up on her buddy list was anything but a distraction.  It was Justin.

 

Slingshot33:          hey

 

Aly sighed, there was no way she was going to get out of this life in one piece and gave into the conversation.

 

Daisy77:                 hi

Slingshot33:          how are you

Daisy77:                 um, ok I guess

Slingshot33:          ok, how about where are you

 

She scrunched up her nose.  This wasn’t sounding like the typical, energetic Justin that signed on.

 

Daisy77:                 everything ok over there?

Slingshot33:          um, why do you ask?

Daisy77:                 coz it’s obvious something is. you sound weird

Slingshot33:          gee, thanks. haven’t talked to you in forever and I’m the weird one

Daisy77:                 ??

Daisy77:                 wonderboy just spill it

Slingshot33:          wonderboy?

 

Aly stared at the computer in confusion, “Yes, Wonderboy, your nickname.  Are you high, what’s the deal.”

 

Slingshot33:          this isn’t justin.

 

“Oh shit.”  It was the only thing she could think of to say and the next words were typed out and sent before she even had the chance to take them back. 

 

Daisy77:                 then who is it?

 

Another pause in the bewildering conversation.

 

Slingshot33:          al, it’s me.

 

Aly let her head fall onto the keyboard and a low moan escaped her lips.  “How did I get myself into this situation?  What the hell am I thinking?  Seriously, Al, you are setting yourself up for doomsday if you continue this conversation.”

 

Slingshot33:          are you still there

Daisy77:                 yea, just…surprised is all

Slingshot33:          sorry, I said hey before I could stop myself

Daisy77:                 I understand

 

JC sighed, his lips cracking as the breath past over them.  “No, hun, you don’t.”  His eyes were red and puffy while his nose remained congested. 

 

Slingshot33:          Justin’ll be back in a few minutes I think if you wanna talk to him

Daisy77:                 whatever, I was just trying to get away from Jake

Slingshot33:          get away from him? what’d he do?

Daisy77:                 I just think he’s trying to set me up with someone

 

JC’s heart stopped.  She couldn’t.  Jake couldn’t. 

 

Slingshot33:          and you don’t want to be?

 

Aly hesitated before answering the question.  Her eyes began to tear up as she saw his face in her mind’s eye yet again.  He was smiling at her this time though, like he used to when he hadn’t seen her in awhile.  As if he were soaking in every inch of her face to memorize it.

 

Daisy77:                 not really, no.  riley’s sweet and I love him as a friend, but it just wouldn’t work I don’t think

Slingshot33:          oh

Daisy77:                 he’s 24 and I’m barely 20, ya know? I’m just not ready for that

Slingshot33:          that’s ok, nobody’s asking you to be

Daisy77:                 Jake just wants me to stop moping

 

Aly cringed as soon as she said that. 

 

Daisy77:                 agh, disregard that comment

Slingshot33:          sorry, no can do.  You shouldn’t be moping

Daisy77:                 and you shouldn’t be crying

Daisy77:                 damn it, Jez, why did we get into this conversation? I don’t want you to cry anymore

Slingshot33:          you always have been far too concerned about me.  worrying about yourself yet?

Daisy77:                 in fact I am.

Slingshot33:          good.  Mind if I ask how?

Daisy77:                 only if you don’t tell chris and justin

Slingshot33:          ::curious:: yea, if you don’t want me to.

Daisy77:                 I transferred to FSU.

 

JC choked on his breath and coughed a few times before attempting to reply.

 

Slingshot33:          FSU?? Wow

Daisy77:                 yeah, it should be really good for me tho, and I moved in w/Jake

Slingshot33:          permanently?

Daisy77:                 for awhile, yea. at some point I’ll get an apartment, but who knows when

Daisy77:                 no offense, but this is just too weird for me right now

Daisy77:                 I’ll talk to you…um..i duno when. tell wonderboy I said hi, dad too

Slingshot33:          yea, ok

Daisy77:                 take care Jez, please…

 

JC sighed as he watched her sign off hurriedly, running away from him.  He didn’t blame her though, he would be running away, too.  “You really screwed yourself this time,” he mumbled, leaning back and staring with closed eyes at the ceiling.

“Were you just talking to Aly?”

“Mhm.”

Justin let out a frustrated groan.  “Why?”

“Coz she was on and you weren’t here…”

“You okay?”

“I dunno.  She…she sounds okay.  Jake is trying to set her up with Riley, at least that’s what she thinks.”

“Great, just great.  Don’t worry ‘C, we’ll figure something out.”  Justin patted his friend on the back as he walked past on his way to his suitcase.

 

Aly, on the other hand, walked away from the computer with her hands visibly trembling.  She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn’t hear someone talking to her.

“Aly?”

“Hm, what?  Oh, hi Riley.”

“Ok, what gives?”

“Pardon?”

“You haven’t been hearing a word I said,” he added, leaning against a doorframe, as he looked her over.  “And you’re shaking.”  The tone in his voice changed from mildly teasing to low and concerned in a few seconds.  A gentle hand took one of hers and his eyes narrowed.  “Al, what’s wrong?  What happened?”

Aly stared at him blankly before sighing and letting her former façade of a smile disappear.  “I talked to JC.”

“Why?”

“It was an accident.  He was under Justin’s screen name.”

“Why would you have been talking to Justin?  I don’t get it, I thought you were going to stop talking to them for awhile.”

“Why are you being so assertive on that?  I love all five of those guys and I can’t just forget about them overnight!  Justin is the brother I never had and I would have loved to be able to talk to him.  So I replied to the Instant Message and it ended up being JC.  Why did I continue talking to him and tell him where I was, I don’t know!” she exclaimed, backing away from her friend, her hands shaking.

“Don’t get all defensive, I was only asking.  I worry about you, Al.”  He reached out to touch her face but she recoiled. 

“Do me a favor right now and don’t worry.  I don’t need any more worries than I’ve already got.”

“Then don’t start talking to him again!  Geez, I don’t understand why you would walk right back into the lion’s den like that Aly!  I don’t want to see you get hurt again.  Look at you, you’re practically shaking all over.”  Again he attempted to move forward and take her close to him.  Aly backed away until she felt the wall behind her, where she let out a whimper and tried to slip away.  “I’m only trying to be there for you,” he added softly, his face full of compassion.  She knew he meant no harm but she felt trapped; trapped like a rat.

“Okay, Al, why don’t you come help me get some stuff from my car that I brought,” came a different voice as a hand grasped hers.  She nodded faintly and followed behind Kaylie as they walked toward the front of the house.  Once outside she let go of the breath she had been holding and felt her muscles tight.  “Okay, calm down.”  Kaylie carefully hugged her, rocking slowly from side to side in a soothing manner.

“He…he’s miserable, Kay…”

“Who’s miserable?  Riley?”

“N-no…Jez…”

Kaylie’s eyebrows shot up in surprise and she pulled back, brushing the hair off the face of the younger woman.  “How do you know that?”

“I…I talked to him online.”  Aly’s breathing was regular finally.

Kaylie smiled softly, “And what did he have to say?”

“Um…just little stuff.  Asking what I was up to, where I was, told me to worry about myself.”

She chuckled, “Sounds like he always did.”

“But he’s been crying.  At least last time I talked to the guys.  And I can tell he still does.  Not to mention he now knows where I am but he also knows that I’ve been moping.”

“Well you have been!  Maybe he’ll make you stop moping.”

Aly eyed the older woman curiously, “What are you on?  We broke up, he doesn’t love me-“

“Like shit he doesn’t love you, the guy is head over heels.  He made a stupid mistake.”

“That I pushed him into.  I did this, Kay, and there’s really nothing I can do to fix it.”

“Except show him you still love him.”

Aly groaned and glanced inside through a window to find Riley and Jake talking avidly about something and motioning occasionally to the two women.  “Looks like those two are headed for an escalating argument.  I need to get out of here.”  She ran a hand through her hair; thankful it had stopped shaking.

“Take my car and be back by one, okay?  I’ll see what I can do about those two.  I can’t believe I’m letting you leave me with all that testosterone.”

“You’ll get used to it, it isn’t all that bad.”

Kaylie laughed and pushed her toward the Jeep that was parked in the drive.  “Go, I don’t want to see you back here before nine.”

Aly saluted her and skipped down to her vehicle of choice.  “Thanks Kay!”

Kaylie shook her head.  “I have so got to get that girl dancing before she gets herself in trouble.”