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Thursday, October 27, 2011

10. Mexico, It Is Then.

It had been three weeks since the “Jeremy disaster” and I was suffering from a broken heart. Well, technically.
Even though my relationship with Aaron was growing everyday…I just couldn’t stop thinking of Jeremy and how much he had hurt me.
“Please, do not tell me you are still thinking of Jeremy?” Leon said.
“What would make you say that?” I asked.
“You have that dazed, soulful look in your eyes.” He said with a smile.
“Fine!” I said “I’m here with you…and I’m going to try to stop thinking of Jeremy, I kinda promise.”
“That works for me. Do you want anything to drink?” He asked getting up from his seat.
“Anything with lots of alcohol” I shouted as he entered the kitchen.
Leon was Jeremy’s (technical) cousin {his grandmother was Maggie’s sister…Maggie was Jeremy’s grandmother} and he had been a good friend to me through out everything. When I wasn’t with him, I was with Aaron…I made it a big deal to avoid my best friends…simply because they did not understand.
Jamie couldn’t understand how I could be heart-broken over Jeremy when I was with Aaron.
Allyson was full of pity for me, even though she understood why I was hurting, she didn’t understand that I didn’t want to be pitied. I just wanted them to act like nothing was wrong.
As for James, he understood perfectly. But because he was always with either Jamie or Allyson…I had to avoid him too.
But Leon, Leon was perfect. He had been in my shoes before and he understood exactly how I felt.
You’re in love with him, aren’t you?” he had asked that night, three weeks ago as I cried in the parking lot during Maggie’s party.
I don’t know why?” I had said “he’s not the type of guy I date, we have nothing in common and he’s taken.”
Look, this is not Jeremy. He’s a stickler for the rules; he’s not the type of guy to cheat on Hanna…or any girl for that matter. It’s not like him to lead you on like this…and  all I can think is that he must be in love with you too and he doesn’t want to let Hanna down…they’ve been together since forever.”
“I don’t want to love him anymore. Not if it feels like this.”
Well, I’ve been here before and I know just the thing that might help.”
What?”
Alcohol. Lots and lots of alcohol.”
And that’s how we ended up where we are right now.
“Here you go.” Leon said handing me a glass of dry martini. “For now.”
“Thanks.” I said as I took my drink from him.
I enjoyed hanging out with Leon…he was a different scene from what I was used to and a different guy from the ones I hung out with. He wasn’t gay like James, self righteous like his cousin Jeremy…he was weird. And he was kind…and he was amazing. Did I mention weird? Yeah, he’s really weird.
“I broke up with Lisa.” Leon said, sitting down opposite me.
“Good, I never liked her.”
“She never liked you.”
“Who would have guessed?” I retorted. Lisa was Leon’s annoying, spoilt brat of a girlfriend.
“You know, she always thought we had something going on.”
I sprung up in a laugh. “Is she crazy?” I asked “me…you…never!”
“Hey! I get it you like Jeremy.”
“I like Aaron, I’m dating Aaron.”I corrected.
“Lisa and I… we were just heading into different directions, our time was up.”
“I get what you mean, I-” I was interrupted by the buzzing of my phone beside me. I ignored it and turned to Leon “we were saying?”
“Aren’t you going to get that?”
“It’s Ally… so not really.”
“Allyson…what’s her deal anyway?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean…is she like dating anybody, what kinda guys does she like?”
I laughed “you’re into her?”
“Can you blame me, don’t you see that body?”
“Whatever.” I added getting up from where I had been seated. I walked off into the kitchen to look for what to eat. Leon followed me.
“I think it’s time you stop running.” He said
“From what?”
“From your friends. They care about you; they’re just trying to help.”
“I don’t need their help. I’m just fine.”
“We all need help sometimes.” He said as he reached into his pocket pulling out a piece of paper. It was a hand drawn picture of Jamie, Allyson, James and I. Best friends.
“Where did you get this?”
“Oh I couldn’t sleep a couple of nights back and I found the picture laying around so I drew that.”
“Thanks.”
I knew Leon was just trying to take care of me and make sure I was happy.
“I’ll go see my friends but after one little thing.”
“What’s that?”
“Let’s go to Mexico.” I said.
“Are you stalling?” he asked me.
“No. it’s just when I go back to my friends, I may not see you as much as I do now. So let’s have one final, crazy. Insane, spiral-fun weekend. Okay?”
“Are you stalling?” he asked again.
“A little bit.” I admitted.
Leon just stared at me with a crooked smile, accessing me. This was his form of torment, not giving me an answer.  
He  knew I would do anything to avoid my friends…and the topic ‘Jeremy’ and would stall along as possible to get into that…but he also knew the sooner I get what I want before he gets what he wants and that includes me making time for my friends.
Finally he broke into a fully fledged smile “Let’s go to Mexico.”