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Chapter no 24 – Amelia

When in Rome

The house smells like popcorn and Pop-Tarts. I donโ€™t know how to cook many things, so when Annie called earlier

suggesting we have an Audrey Hepburn introductory movie night tonight, I turned to the only things in Noahโ€™s pantry that I could make without fear of setting the house on fire. Even the popcorn was touch-and-go there for a minute.

โ€œYou have everything you need?โ€ Noah asks me, lingering by the front door with his keys in hand.

He and I have steered clear of each other today. Something happened yesterday that has set us on a trajectory that neither of us can afford to follow. First, thereโ€™s this ridiculous sexual chemistry between us that, at times, feels like desire is going to set my skin on literal fire. Second, we have an emotional connection. Friendship. Those two combined feel absolutely lethal.

So without acknowledging it, we took a step back. I hung out at his house this afternoon and read more of the fantasy book he let me borrow, and even though heโ€™s supposed to have Mondays off, he went into the shop and worked for most of the afternoon. Now, heโ€™s going to Jamesโ€™s house while the Walker sisters and I take over his house.

โ€œYep!โ€ I say, mimicking a normal person who isnโ€™t nervous to spend an evening with other women having a girlsโ€™ night. But I am. I donโ€™t want a repeat of Hankโ€™s. Iโ€™m determined to show them that Iโ€™m completely normal. N.O.R.M.A.L. Or at least, trick them into thinking I am.

Noah sees right through me. He can feel my nervous energy from a mile away. My foot is tapping. Iโ€™m blinking too much. Iโ€™m a bottle rocket about to take off.

He tilts his head slightly, those green eyes zero in on me, and when he lifts his brow invitingly, thatโ€™s all it takes for me to spill my guts.

โ€œOkayyyyy. No! Iโ€™m so nervous! I donโ€™t think I can do this. Do you know how long itโ€™s been since Iโ€™ve had a girlsโ€™ movie night? High school, Noah! HIGH SCHOOL! We were still talking about Backstreet Boys and layering our Hollister polo shirts!โ€

His moody mouth grins, and he takes a step toward where Iโ€™m standing on the threshold of the entryway. โ€œYouโ€™ll be fine.โ€ He takes another step.ย Closer, closer, closer.ย This is why weโ€™ve avoided each other. This keeps happening when weโ€™re in the same vicinity, and I think weโ€™re both incapable of stopping it. Our bodies are on a wavelength our minds are not privy to.

I have to tilt my chin higher and higher as he gets closer. I love that heโ€™s taller than me. โ€œYou donโ€™t have any better advice for me?โ€

โ€œNope.โ€

โ€œNo tips for how to get your sisters to love me?โ€

He shrugs. โ€œDonโ€™t get water rings on the coffee table.โ€ โ€œThat will make them love me?โ€

Heโ€™s so close now our chests are nearly touching. โ€œYouโ€™ll be fine.โ€

โ€œNoah?โ€

โ€œHmm?โ€

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ I ask quietly. Like someone else might overhear our secret.

โ€œHell if I know. I think I was going to hug you.โ€ I bite my lips against a smile. โ€œWas?โ€

โ€œWell, now Iโ€™m here and I donโ€™t feel like itโ€™s a good idea anymore.โ€

I nod, unable to keep the smile from my mouth. He doesnโ€™t have to explain. We both feel it like a change in pressure before a storm. Thereโ€™s no wondering if he likes me or notโ€”I know he does. He wants me, and I want him, but we canโ€™t let that happen. Because for whatever reason, heโ€™s not interested in anything romantic with me.ย Smart.ย A relationship with me would complicate his life beyond what he even realizes.

โ€œMight still do it anyway,โ€ he says, either hesitation or nerves touching his voice.

Honesty bleeds between us. โ€œI want you to.โ€

A soft smile touches his full lips. โ€œOkay, I will. Here I go. Iโ€™m going to hug you now.โ€ Iโ€™ve never been preemptively warned about a hug. Itโ€™s adding a whole new anticipation to the embrace.

His hand slowly rises and I stay very still as his fingers settle lightly against my bicep. His thumb rubs a quiet little streak of heat across a one-inch section of my skin, and I feel myself melting toward him. I shu๏ฌ„e a little. He tugs a little. The result is me entering his arms, and just before weโ€™re settled into what I know would be a life-changing hug, the front door flies open.

โ€œHiya! Ohย shiiiit!โ€ Itโ€™s Madison, holding a pan covered in plastic wrap. She whistles while coming to a stop in the doorway. Noah and I jump apart looking as guilty as

teenagers emerging from a dark room. The other sisters come up behind Madison.

โ€œThatโ€™s another dollar in the jar,โ€ says Annie, popping her head over Madisonโ€™s shoulder.

Emily surfaces on the other side. โ€œWhat? What did I miss?โ€

My face is on fire. Noah rubs his jaw.

โ€œI think I just interrupted a little sensual rendezvous,โ€ says Madison with an indulgent eyebrow arch.

Noah grabs a hat from the coatrack on the wall and pushes his hand back through his hair before slapping it firmly on his sexy head.ย Sexy? Noโ€ฆstop that, Amelia.

โ€œIt was notโ€ฆthat,โ€ says Noah with pain in his voice. โ€œOkay, Iโ€™m leaving.โ€ He wonโ€™t make eye contact with me. I think heโ€™s too embarrassed.

The sisters part as Noah barrels through them out the door and into the night. Iโ€™ve never seen someone jump into a truck and back out of a driveway so quickly.

The moment he drives off, they all turn their eyes to me. I am one big prickle of embarrassment. Did we just get caught naked playing Twister rather than about to hug? Feels like it. But geez, that was going to be some hug. A hug so powerful it wouldโ€™ve made Noahโ€™s baby.

I hold up my hands and lie. โ€œIt wasnโ€™t sensual.โ€

Madison scoffs. โ€œYeah right, that was so sexy. I know because I was grossed-out seeing my brother in a sexy situation.โ€

โ€œA hug! Thatโ€™s all,โ€ I plead defensively for myself as much as them.

โ€œAn erotic hug,โ€ Madison adds with a wicked gleam in her eye as she closes the front door with her foot, closing us all in together.

We all sniff and wipe our eyes as THE END flashes across the TV screen.

โ€œI love her,โ€ Annie says in a weepy voice.

โ€œI told you she was incredible.โ€ I use a tissue to blot under my eyes. It doesnโ€™t matter that Iโ€™ve seen this movie twenty times,ย Roman Holidayย never fails to make me cry at the end. Weep. Like a pitiful little baby.

โ€œButโ€ฆโ€ Emily has to take a moment to collect herself before continuing. โ€œBut why did she have to leave in the end?โ€

Madison blows her nose. โ€œShe had to! She had a duty to her country. She couldnโ€™t just stay in Rome with him forever. She had to go, Em.โ€

Weโ€™re all spread out in various positions of sitting and lying down across Noahโ€™s living room. Iโ€™m on the couch with Annie, Emily is in an armchair, and Madison is lying on a pallet of blankets and pillows on the floor. Weโ€™re all disheveled and dressed for nothing but comfort in sweats and messy buns. Iโ€™ve been having to blow my bangs out of my eyes every other second because Iโ€™m not used to them yet, but theyโ€™re worth it. I love them. I love what they represent to me.

The girls all see me fidgeting with the bangs and look at me meaningfully. โ€œWhat?โ€ I ask, lowering my hand from my freshly chopped locks.

โ€œYou cut your hair,โ€ says Madison.

Emilyโ€™s eyes bounce from me, to the TV, and back to me. โ€œJust like Audrey did in the movie.โ€

โ€œAnd youโ€™re in Rome,โ€ Annie adds.

I gasp and my hands fly to my head. โ€œYouโ€™re right. But, you guys, I swear Iโ€™m not being creepy and trying to copy

the movie. I justโ€ฆwell, I did intentionally copy it in the beginning by leaving in the night and coming to Rome and all thatโ€ฆbut the copying stops there!โ€

Emily nudges my knee with her foot. โ€œThatโ€™s not why weโ€™re worried. Weโ€™re worried, becauseโ€ฆAudrey leaves in the end. Thereโ€™s no happily ever after.โ€

Oh. That.

I swallow. โ€œWell, thatโ€™s not necessarily true.โ€ Iโ€™m grasping at straws. What felt liberating about this movie at the beginning of my adventure is now feeling like a death sentence. โ€œI think Audrey did get her happily ever after. It justโ€ฆwasnโ€™t with Gregory Peck. She had a happily ever after for herself. And that was enough for her. I think we can all learn a lesson there.โ€

I have three puppies staring back at me that all look as if Iโ€™ve just mercilessly kicked them. Madison is the first to attempt to recover the happy mood, but her voice sounds too peppy. โ€œTrue. Andโ€ฆitโ€™s not like we actually expected youโ€”I mean Audreyโ€”to stay in Rome for good. Thatโ€™s impractical for yourโ€”HER career.โ€

โ€œBut now we know youโ€”herโ€”orโ€ฆugh. Forget it. Weโ€™re all talking about you, and we know it,โ€ Annie says quietly, pulling that mood right back down. โ€œAnd itโ€™s going to be hard to say goodbye.โ€

โ€œAnd Noahโ€ฆโ€ Emily adds, ensuring that the mood is now buried six feet under and completely unrecoverable. โ€œHeโ€™ll have to say goodbye to youโ€ฆjust like Gregory Peck did with Audrey.โ€ All our glittering eyes shift to the TV screen frozen on the downcast face of the man himself.

Oh, Gregory.ย How have I never realized before that this movie is a tragedy? It might as well be Shakespeare! GOD! How could Audrey just leave like that in the end?

I blink at the TV. โ€œMaybe they stay in contact.โ€

โ€œUh-uh,โ€ grunts Emily, clearly projecting when she says, โ€œHe has major trust issues. Heโ€™ll never have a long-distance relationship.โ€

โ€œYou know a lot about Gregory Peckโ€™s characterโ€™s backstory?โ€ I ask sarcastically.

Emily gives me a pointed look. โ€œI know every bit of it. I know what heโ€™s been through. I know that he deserves a woman whoโ€™s going to stick around and love him like he needs. And I know that erotic hallway hugs are not going to help the situation if Audrey knows sheโ€™s leaving in the end.โ€

Emily then takes a pillow to the face when Madison launches one from her pallet. โ€œMind your own biscuits, Em! Gregory wouldnโ€™t want you meddling. He can make his own choices.โ€

โ€œGregoryย has been through a world of hurt, and I just donโ€™t want to see him go through it again, because the last time a woman passed through this town and stole his heart, he uprooted his life to follow her, and then when he had no choice but to come home, she stomped on it, making him lose faith in all women!โ€ Her eyes snap to meโ€”expression softer than the one sheโ€™s giving her sister. โ€œNo offense to you, Amelia.โ€

I shake my head. โ€œNone taken.โ€ And really, I donโ€™t take offense to what she said, because in no way would I want to hurt Noah. Or anyone. And I think sheโ€™s right. Thereโ€™s no way I can give Noah what he needs or wants. Iโ€™m about to set out on a nine-month world tour for goodnessโ€™ sake. Noah seems like a matching-rocking-chairs-and-multiple- children kind of guy.

Suddenly, my mind snags back on something Emily said. โ€œWhy did Noah have no choice but to come home?โ€

โ€œOkayyyy!โ€ Annie stands from the couch, grabs another one of the amazing spicy-chicken-calzone-things Madison made, and then settles back on the couch. โ€œI think weโ€™re getting off topic here.ย Gregoryย would not like it if we were spilling all his beans during girlsโ€™ night.โ€

Madison barely contains a laugh. โ€œYou canโ€™t sayย spills his beansย in reference to a man, Annie.โ€

โ€œWhy not?โ€

โ€œBecause Iโ€™ve heard men refer to their balls as beans sometimes.โ€

Annie gasps. โ€œNo.ย Why would they do that? Thatโ€™s gross.โ€

Madison gives Emily a look. โ€œThis is why we need to take some trips and get out more. She needs to experience more of the world.โ€

โ€œSo I can learn more words for male genitalia? No, thank you,โ€ says Annie, snuggling deeper into her blanket and munching on the calzone.

Emily raises a brow at Madison. โ€œYou havenโ€™t seen the world and you seem to be doing just fine with terms for male anatomy.โ€

โ€œBut I could learn more! Just imagine. I could learn how to say balls in French! Italian! Spanish!โ€

Annieย tsks. โ€œAudrey Hepburn would never say anything so crude.โ€

โ€œActually,โ€ I interject, โ€œAudrey was a call girl in another movie. Thatโ€™s whatโ€™s so great about her. Sheโ€™s unpredictable. Youโ€™ll see her in a ball gown in one movie, and a manโ€™s oversized shirt with no pants in another. And in her personal life, she had a baby deer for a pet.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s it. I want to be her.โ€ Madison holds her hand up and begins ticking items off her fingers. โ€œShe travels. Has

an incredible fashion sense. And would definitely teach me the word for balls in French.โ€

โ€œWhy do you think Iโ€™m always turning to Audrey when I feel lost?โ€ I donโ€™t mention how watching Audrey movies also makes me feel close to my mom again when I miss her. Madison points at me. โ€œYES. Iโ€™m doing that from now on. I need a life coach and she seems like the closest

thing.โ€

Emily scoffs. โ€œI thought I was your life coach?โ€ โ€œSelf-appointedย life coach.โ€

โ€œBut a life coach no less,โ€ Emily says grinning.

Madison does not return her sisterโ€™s smile. โ€œYou turned me into a teacher.โ€

โ€œAnd?โ€

โ€œI hate being a teacher.โ€ โ€œOh, youโ€™ll grow to like it.โ€

The three sisters continue to banter back and forth and itโ€™s enough to erase the tension that had filled the room after the movie. At least it is for them. Theyโ€™re laughing and my heart is sinking. Itโ€™s sinking right down to the floor where my feet have been trying to sprout little baby roots. For a moment there, I forgot Iโ€™ll be leaving. This town is like an antigravity chamber. Iโ€™m light and hopeful inside its city limits. But I know that when itโ€™s time to go, Iโ€™ll leave. Just like Audrey.

Whatever has started to develop between me and Noah has to stop. Not only am I leaving soon, he made it clear in the beginning that anything romantic was off the table. I just wish his body language and eyes werenโ€™t saying something different. I need to be careful with him. As the one who will be leaving when her car is fixed, I need to be the one to reaffirm the boundaries he originally put in place to protect himself.

Annieโ€”the ever emotionally perceptive sisterโ€”must read my thoughts. Iโ€™m starting to think itโ€™s her superpower. โ€œYouโ€™ll figure it outโ€”and youโ€™ll do whatโ€™s best for you in the end, and whatever that is, itโ€™s okay. Weโ€™re your friends so we will support you. So will Noah.โ€

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