CHAPTER ONE- Break up
"You two were always sort of mismatched," Michonne said attempting to make her friend feel better.
"That might be true, but I love Glenn. If he would have given us a real chance, I know we could have been happy together," Andrea says taking another spoonful of mint chocolate chip ice-cream.
If she did not watch it, she would end up gaining twenty pounds in this breakup. Or possibly more.
"Why did he end it exactly?" Michonne said trying to take the spoon away from her friend. Someone needed to stop her pity party.
"Something about me talking too much and the magic being gone. Was really just a lot of bullshit reasons," Andrea said putting the ice-cream back in the freezer.
She get Chinese food instead. That would be healthier, she thought with a small laugh.
"It's better he broke up with you now. Then letting it go on when his heart wasn't in the relationship anymore," Michonne reasoned.
Andrea watched her grabbing the car keys. Michonne had to work the late shift at her job as waitress. This was her last week there. Not only had she lost her boyfriend, but soon her roommate would be moving to Florida to pursue better job opportunities.
Then she be all alone in Georgia.
Maybe she should just go in the car and drive away herself.
Leave Georgia behind in the rearview mirror.
Realistically that seemed impossible. Her apartment, job, and life is here in Georgia now. If her family was still alive, then moving to Florida would not be impossible. But there was no one but her now.
After that horrible car accident, Andrea lost her mother, father, and little sister Amy in just a few short moments. They were just coming home from a family vacation when another car crashed into them.
Andrea would have been on the trip too if she had not been so busy working.
Of course that is what she did most of the time, and there still was not enough money. Even without a roommate, it was just cheaper to stay in Georgia for now.
Besides Florida would only make her more lonely. Remind her of what she lost. She wanted a chance to start over. She just wasn't sure where she should go.
"Hey, don't call Glenn again while I am at work. Understand?" Michonne said in a harsh overtone.
"I am not. I am going to shower and go out this evening," Andrea said attempting a smile. She decided to go to a bar, and drink her sorrows away. Goodness knows there were enough of them in Georgia.